What a wimp

I seem to have wimped out on my dental appointment tomorrow.

Mondays are a bit weird now

One thing you can say about three day weekends, they certainly are more refreshing than the old-fashioned variety weekend.

Ugh

I hate myself just a little bit today (double haggis, chips and mushy peas last night – in my defence, I only ate half the chips.) We sat in my room last night and did the Guardian Prize crossword, declaring it a bit of a dud. Dr Who got the go-by (we’re just not feeling …

You can take the girl out of Yorkshire

I have just spent half a day looking for my camera battery charger, only to find that I had safely packed it away in what passes for my camera bag. Stupid place to put it 😉 Mr L is well in practice with the double-glazing-fitting now. Today’s window is already in and it’s only lunch …

Big Box, little box

A big box delivery just arrived. The levelling ramps are here already. Also in the box – a wee first aid kit for Brunhilde, and  also a hosepipe for filling the fresh water tank when we are away from home. The hosepipe will be so much better than the solution we had to employ last …

Oh, Scotland, what have you done?

Yesterday I had the prospect of living in a fairer and more equitable society. There was a real chance that I would never live under a Tory government again. All dashed.