We sang that song in the choir I used to be in - and I did the whistling bits because there was no-one else in the choir willing to whistle in public. A modest claim to fame, but mine own.
Dh showed me up at the cinema last night. We had booked seats G2 and G3 - someone had already booked the aisle seat, and she was sitting in it when we arrived, so dh told her she was in his seat - G2 - I had to point out that the numbers started at G1! I think he was having a bit of a brain fart. She saw the funny side.
It was lovely watching The Nutcracker on the big screen. I had said that, for my 60th, I wanted to go and see it live, at Covent Garden, but my mobility is such an issue at the moment, we decided I wouldn't be able to manage it, so this was the compromise.
And I have given Parsley to dh - I did it when he was having his wobble, and I felt he needed some immediate cheering-up. He loves him, and has asked me to wrap him, so he can unwrap him again on Christmas day!