Aj will pull through!
She requested "sausages" for dinner last night and devoured two of M&S's best "Butchers' Pork sausage" (I have not noticed the "Florists", "greengrocers" "fishmongers"... sausage, yet), in French stick with fried tomatoes.
This morning she has eaten an almond croissant, leaving a small crust, "to avoid calories".
We'll go for the up and dressed and a trip to Coleshill, later.
J and Th were on good form yesterday - Th beat me at indoor football, by a narrow margin.
J is playing the cornet in a schools' concert at Warwick arts Centre this evening - very exciting.
I was home by 7.30pm as I stopped at M&S to buy the aforementioned food and in Knowle to pick up some paperwork to help prepare a sermon for "Womans' World Day of Prayer" on 7 March.
This year's country is Egypt - at least I've visited this one a few times.
We are both coughing far too much - aj much more disgusting than me.
A mild, bright day - perhaps I'll get into the garden to relocate some of the piles of leaves that have blown into the nooks and crannies.
Bell ringing tonight.
She requested "sausages" for dinner last night and devoured two of M&S's best "Butchers' Pork sausage" (I have not noticed the "Florists", "greengrocers" "fishmongers"... sausage, yet), in French stick with fried tomatoes.
This morning she has eaten an almond croissant, leaving a small crust, "to avoid calories".
We'll go for the up and dressed and a trip to Coleshill, later.
J and Th were on good form yesterday - Th beat me at indoor football, by a narrow margin.
J is playing the cornet in a schools' concert at Warwick arts Centre this evening - very exciting.
I was home by 7.30pm as I stopped at M&S to buy the aforementioned food and in Knowle to pick up some paperwork to help prepare a sermon for "Womans' World Day of Prayer" on 7 March.
This year's country is Egypt - at least I've visited this one a few times.
We are both coughing far too much - aj much more disgusting than me.
A mild, bright day - perhaps I'll get into the garden to relocate some of the piles of leaves that have blown into the nooks and crannies.
Bell ringing tonight.
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