Spinning Day dawned gloriously and made all possibility of driving out of the question. The one question that remained was: cycle, or Shanks' pony? I packed my rucksack, donned my hat and sunglasses, rubbed on the Factor 50, and walked off to spinning. I took my camera, in the hope of a few spring shots …
Tales of the unexpected
My dearly beloved has given me a birthday card today. I think that is the first time in ten years that he has bought me a birthday card. He's also taking me out to dinner this evening! I am reeling from this unexpected attention. It's O.K. though, he hasn't bought me a present - so …
A quiet weekend
I collected Mr L from the airfield yesterday morning – the poor man looked whacked, but I let him drive us home anyway. He’d mentioned on the phone how hard he was finding it, to not be in control of anything while he was travelling. So, I gave him control. We unpacked and made coffee, …
Launched
The launch do went exceptionally well last night. I feared that few people would attend but we had a full room. The cheese and wine went down well and compliments were received regarding my dips (Cream Cheese and Spring Onion; Curry; Cheese and Mustard; Blue Cheese and Mushroom) – a second career there, maybe. We …
A Man Who Knows…
Mr L rang last night. He said he was sitting on Preston station. It wasn’t yet 10pm. How come? He was supposed to be killing time in Manc, where there would be plenty to do. “Manc was horribly depressing: too many people, and full of drunks. So I thought I’d get the train to Preston …
My life, with cats #14293
I hates cats, I does. Hates 'em...