Yesterday morning Lee was up at half five to get the very early train to Dublin. He woke me to say goodbye and give me a hot water bottle and to tell me that he’d made me a sandwich and put some strawberries and grapes in a plastic container for my lunch.
It's almost the end of a really kak week (and a half). Thank goodness for the long weekend approaching!
Also, I haven't had a chance yet to return my dungaree shorts, I will this weekend though. Who'd have thought that so many people had such deep rooted issues with dungarees? I think they look lovely on Felicity Kendal in 'The Good Life'. Ah well.
Anyway...I must be off to have some needles stuck in me...they want to take away my blood.