I only went to see who was at the door.... got caught up in the footie
. It was only a lost soul at the door. He kept his distance and was very apologetic for coming a'knocking at our door, he said he chose to knock on ours because we had a friendly looking garden ? ?.
Missedout, you must have a sympathetic appearance (not surprised) to end up being agony aunt to your young builders ?. I think it's wonderful that you are writing your story with a socially awkward fairy for your DGD who has anxiety issues. Perhaps she will relate to the character and it may be a help to her. Great idea. I was going to suggest that you use stock images for your illustrations but that may be difficult with your fairy ?.
None of my rings fit properly either, they are all too big. I am always catching them on doorhandles too. In the past I've gone into jewellers to try to get them resized but the majority of places don't do half a size down only a full size and that's no good for me.
What a wonderful tale you have to tell about the rare daffodils Grammaretto and a wonderful outcome to be part of ?. I've had a quick look at the site and will return to it, thanks for the link it looks like a wonderful site.
Sorry to hear your story about the squirrels eating your bulbs, not an as expensive loss but our wildflower seeds were eaten by the magpies this year.
I hope that Mr G sleeping so much is a sign of what he needs at the moment, to rejuvenate, and that by his appointment on Tuesday he'll be more refreshed.
I haven't checked out your links yet but I did remember what the other children's series was called - Chigley. I loved the herbs so I must take a look. Two other children's series' I loved were Mr Ben and a controversial one - HR Puff 'n Stuff ?. I had no idea what it was referring to ?. I love the Princess and the Pea image. I've seen real bed piled high with matresses like that, not quite as extreme, in a museum but I can't remember where it was.
I'm not surprised to hear that you too have been writing stories. You are clearly a good writer, your blogs testify to that. You have a style that piques interest and retains it, not an easy thing to do.
It doesn't seem fair that your new homecare girl is unwilling to take you out, for your own safety when you're allowed to go out.
It was lovely to hear about your DS and his (step) son, a demonstration that care and love are what makes a father (or mother for that matter) not biology.
Mamissimo, in answer to your question as to why men insist on doing things that involve, well let's just say masses of stuff - I don't know. I'd ask my WP but I know he'll claim he's puzzled by the question at all ? ?
Being nosey... may I ask whether the monster bbq is a charcoal or gas one?
I haven't stopped thinking about your DD and SiL. I think all couples going through IVF are meant to have counselling, although I've heard stories that it doesn't always happen. I'm glad they are as it is such an emotional undertaking.
You've got 100s of bulbs to plant up you say? My word!
My WP thought he had overdone it by buying 100 tulip bulbs and 50 alium bulbs ?.
Panache, hairdressers are meant to be rigorous in following the covid prevention rules. It's a sorry state of affairs that some are already lapsing. You had masks though, yes?
Again you have taken me down memory lane with Withybush wood. To my recollection it is indeed a beautiful place. I am so pleased that you were up to visit it and that you both slept well afterwards.
I hope that your friend came with all the lovely fresh fruit that you wanted.
You haven't missed anything Nortsat. It's a difficult and sensitive situation with my neighbour, not for me to detail.
I understand Nortsat, some things do provoke the kind of emotions you talk about. My brother died far too young and,whilst ten years later, so did my wonderful SiL. There are some things I hear or see, despite the many years that have gone by since, that are bittersweet. Warm memories, lovely times, sharing joys and laughter.
So is there any one of our little group who, either themselves or their husbands/partners, hasn't or doesn't spill drinks. I'm useless, I have no spacial awareness when I'm conscious and have had quite a few mishaps with drinks when I've gone into a seizure ?. The funniest was when I arrived at Kings College Hospital late at night and was brought a coffee shortly after arrival. I had a seizure and flung it everywhere ?. All over me, all over the bed and all over the floor. My welcome to the staff ?.
Your spill with the calpol doesn't sound funny at all, all that stickiness! To be honest, no-one's tale is funny really but as long as no-one has been injured then it certainly isn't the end of the world, just damned annoying ?
Off to prep the veg' for tomorrow now before a bit of tv. Night all.