DIARY CATCH UP

Good evening Bloggets. My real tree came its flipping huge. Eats up the conservatory, I am going to have to adjust the furniture in there as it looks ridiculous.

I was defeated and asked my lovely neighbour to come and help with the lights. The thing is, I have burned and cut myself so much of late, I really was hurting myself putting on the lights, with the needles, so Dianne came along. She brought with her a beautiful Christmas card that is a house. It has a reaf on the door. You push it and the doorbell rings and then plays music. So sweet and thinking about the sound of the card, so at least we can have a smile rather than blank paper.

I kind of hoped for a night in with all the family, but one who I don’t talk about is out again.

Oh well, at least when that person comes in, he can turn off the outside lights. My angel is the right way and my bells are ringing correctly too.

Tomorrow, my Hub is away and I am going to iron and chill all day.

Apart from grooming the dogs and feeding them, letting them visit the concrete to pollute, the rest of the day I am having a stress free day, so why not join me?

I dread Hub going away, but he will be back tomorrow night.

Haven’t heard from my dear friends in Mexico for ages, I hope they are OK?

I expect they are busy finding a house?

Olga returned safely home to Russia. We are still missing her.

I have a huge adventure with guide dogs this week. God, dreading it. More on that later.

Nursing now a huge burn I did on the iron. I know I should visit the Doctors, as it really is seeing, but hate going there.

Until later with love. X