Oh shaney that sounds encouraging, I do hope that is the case, no not the cold suspendees in the dungeons - Mr S's diagnosis.
Mr N went to the funeral and it was so crowded he had to stand outside the church with quite a few others, but he felt better for attending. I am waiting to eat my lentil and sobrasada stew which he made yesterday.
While he was at the funeral I whipped round the house with the hoover, I banged nails into walls (something I would not be allowed to do if he were here!) mopped and washed and had a lovely time, dusted down all the walls and furniture, and even got out the wax polish for the real wooden furniture, I recycled oodles of plastic bottles, cans and cartons, glass, paper and general rubbish, job well done.
Tomorrow we are stripping the kitchen and cleaning behind cooker, and fridge etc and painting, well have to take advantage of having him here while I can!