Good morning from a dull Bristol. Overnight rain and more on the way. It really doesn’t seem fair that half terms and long weekends always seem rubbish, weather wise, does it?
I was very busy up yesterday. I changed my bed, washed the sheets, then went to town to get some backing fabric for my quilt; then went to see an old man whose late wife was a patchworker. As he was downsizing, he wanted someone to enjoy some of her stash. Came home to bring the bedding in, iron the tablecloth and pillowcases and have lunch.
In the afternoon, after a nap, I finished the 20 blocks I need for my quilt. The DS came over.
We sat outside with a cuppa. He said he needed to do some marking - he marks and is in charge of a group of markers for the International Baccalaureate - it pays for his holidays…. I carried on sewing.
I then made dinner; he had requested asparagus, lamb chops, mashed potatoes and courgettes. I obliged.
We watched one of the Rob/Rylan programmes before he fell into bed - he is still 4.5 hours ahead and adjusting. I followed soon after.
Today will be anticlimactic as he goes back on time to see Iris do something for the service at her mum’s church.
I hop3 the weathe4 doesn’t dampen your weekend. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩