Oooh, underwear talk. Coincidentally I was in a M&S outlet today looking at matching bras and pants: why are the pants all small and whispy, that's what I want to know? DH and I were wandering around and there were no matching pants that would help with flabby stomachs - I find the little ones all sit just beneath my flab and the look isn't good. Since I did the MN bra intervention my bosoms (love that old fashioned word) look much better. Considering my age I reckon my neck and cleavage look pretty good still (I have put cream on my neck for years).
We drove back along the Military Road (the best road in the country - the scenery is amazing) in heavy rain and sleet - the satnav pinged and told us that there was a danger of ice as it was 3 degrees C. It actually went down to 2 and a half: it had been 9 degrees C on the west coast. We had a lovely time - it's amazing how just an overnight stay can feel like a long time.
DH is now bewailing the fact that it is still wet and he can't get outside to creosote the fence - he says he is feeling guilty becaue he can't do anything. I, on the other hand, am enjoying sitting with the laptop, half watching "The New Avengers" with an amazingly youthful and beautiful Joanna Lumley.
I am
at first soprano, MI. And love the sound of the Waitrose chickens, MrsS.
Herbs, how are you all doing? Are the arrangements being sorted out properly to the satisfaction of DMil and DP? It's important that they have things done how they would like.
I, too, would love to see a photo of all the crepeys at the MU tomorrow; am very envious - are all the sequins polished and shining?