Good morning from yet another dry day in Bristol. We just might have a teeny bit of rain.
Enjoy the bustle in town today, Mick.
I had a horrible surprise yesterday afternoon at the residents’ meeting. Being one of the most able bodied, I was asked to take our 100 yo lady to the meeting, in her ungainly wheelchair. I duly obliged only to find the room packed to the gunwales, everyone waiting for our arrival. I made sure the lady was within hearing of the group, in a comfy place, etc.
Once done, I asked one of the “stirrers” to start the meeting, “Oh, but you’re the chairman, Mattie!”, came the chorus of voices. “What??? Why?” “Because”, came the reply,”because you’re the one who put the note through our letter boxes inviting us to the meeting!” So I duly complied.
Naturally, a lot of the chat was about the shortcomings of the management, Anchor sheltered homes, but on the whole I managed to keep the talk on the replacement manager, resident or not etc. one person was keeping notes, and once collated, I shall give every resident a copy and we can “assault” the area manager with our demands/requirements/preferences at the meeting next Wednesday. I hope he’s wearing his tin hat.
Today, I’m hosting the church coffee morning and want to make myself a denim pinafore dress. I’ve got a pattern but don’t like the back. I’m not sufficiently competent to alter it, but have a good basic pattern which I can probably fiddle with. Or not!
Have a good day all. 👋 to FGTs, MD and anyone else needing a virtual hug. 🤗
Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩🦩