It seemed that most of the delivery drivers in the North East called at our house on Friday. All sorts of stuff arrived, often overlapping each other and piling up. I was interrupted by poor bear who had been stung by a wasp and sent home from school - he's fine now - and also by being very ill.
DH very kindly cleared a huge heap of stuff and things are much more rational, which I thought was heroic of him as I hid in my bed from 8pm Friday to 11am Saturday. I am still not entirely comfortable about the whole issue of food in any form. I think I may have accidentally lost weight which no doubt will soon go back on when I can eat again. This is not the biggest problem.
Somewhere in this house is an unaccounted for Apple Pie.
I have no idea. It came with the fruit and veg but I took it out quite quickly as I was taking the fruit and veg to the kitchen in stages. That is, I think I remember taking it out. I have no further recollection.
I'm a bit worried, actually, but at least bear did his homework with minimal outrage. Long may that continue.
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