Little bear is much better, though he still has a tiny-only-worry-a-mum cough. He has been doing all he can to get his own way and has been trying to subsist on jelly all day. He pronounced dinner 'deeeeeeegusting' but ate the veggies. I don't know where I went right.
Evil cat managed to get herself shut out today, she is much more nimble of paw and therefore that much more trouble. She is obviously better, and curling up so much more happily.
Darling father is having some good days. He also feels like it is autumn and is settling down for winter. He was playing the organ in church this morning. This is less impressive than it sounds, as it means he is finding the right disc in the (actual, working) organ and pressing a button, but he does it well.
And I am feeling much better, though tired and definitely feeling my body clock at October. The kitchen is not looking good, but it is looking better than it has for several weeks, things are more likely to be put in their rightful place and I have actually finished a scarf.
Actually, the weather is currently the best thing to moan about at the moment. I shall focus on that.
1 comment:
Those organs are in Methodist chapels everywhere, it would seem, as we have one too!! Jolly hard luck when the discs don't have the hymn you want, sometimes, but otherwise a good solution to the problem of less people being able or willing to play the organ or piano these days!
Glad to hear that DF is well enough to be out and about a little.
Hugs x
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