A bit before 3 and here I am. Wide awake and frustrated as after entertaining friends this week I’m shattered. I’m not used to making a sustained culinary effort! We’ve thoroughly enjoyed their company, all worth it and well be sad to see them go. It will seem very quiet around here. World issues and health permitting we’ll be on a holiday together later in the year.
Very mundane I know, there is a traditional funeral with a request for formal clothing to attend on Monday and Mr C’s suit is now far too large for him. We’ll venture forth and try to find a replacement, not quite sure where. Mr C frets not about these things and says if needed he’ll wear the old one, yes he could but I’d rather he had one that fits. Daft woman that I am I’ve potential sources clocking up in my head.
I hope those with worries are resting tonight, that your thoughts have settled bellasnanna and for roses there is some real life support. Thinking of you both and all with challenges.
Preston Davey, another baby P.
Have you got to this stage of life ?
Good Morning Tuesday 16th June 2026
