Afternoon, all (or is it evening?). The week has flown by! I can't believe it's the last day of the school holidays already. DS came into work with me today and earned a small wedge avoiding GCSE revision doing scanning and printing, meanwhile DH has been at home recovering from a tiny op to remove a cyst from his neck (one of those repeat-filling ones that had to be de-gunked every few months. I shall miss it ). Nothing else newsworthy is happening here - I've been trying to set up the next round of dull home improvements, top of the list being re-cladding the gable end and putting in some cavity wall insulation. Oh, and booking more stuff in California, which is considerably more fun.
Glad you are better, Herb - that sounded nasty. Nothing worse than having to entertain a small person while you feel like death.
NU - enjoy the brief respite!
BTM - wow, you seem to have done a sterling job with DM's house - it must have been an exhausting week, especially if you weren't feeling great. I didn't see the Angela Rippon programme, but I'm not sure I want to if it makes me feel old! We seem to have been watching so many police dramas recently that they're all merging into one, and I can't remember which hero/villain belongs to which.
Beachy - I'd love to find a book club - for the books, obviously, not the social/drinking side, of course not. I know hardly anyone in this village, even though we've been here for seven years.
Crem - regarding your vision - I can't imagine how worrying that must be. But you have to get onto that course and sort out a pump, even if it means your new boss has to stuff his staff rostas up his jacksy. It's your health, it's paramount.