I hope......the taxi is booked to take me to hospital tomorrow for what Sqad calls a nothing to it procedure....but for me it's major surgery with all that goes with it.
Will I snore, sleep talk or even worse...sleepwalk in one of those gowns with the split up the back?.....Will they bother to look for me if I do?
The children have their instructions and playlist.....who not to invite to the wake and a cryptic treasure hunt leading to the will.
Their sighs of....it's only grommets, Ma....has been met with the threat to clip the ear of the next one to say it...hope it's the one I can reach without the step stool.
My friends have been to put post it notes on the things they covet but the key to the shed is still up for grabs if you are interested...The shed usually comes with Tony....☻
Off to see if there is still a bottle of gin under the sink.....Gx
Glad you enjoyed Freddie.
Now here's a strange thing, I dreamt of you last night. I know it's weird, I don't know what you look like but we got up to a lot of mischief, I can't put my finger on it but we had a whale of a time!!!