Mother is repaired and I have returned to the FG having had a particularly chaotic week culminating in a Father’s Day visit to my darling dad who didn’t know who I was. Next week shall be better.
I don’t want to jinx anything but we are so very nearly on single digits until the shop completes and Wolfie arrives. We have bought almost everything we need now but we aren’t going to sleep in him until we actually go, just in case we hate it!
This week I got my new glasses, they’re varifocals so feeling slightly nauseous and walking funny which I’m assured will only last three weeks. Hopefully they won’t make my travel sickness worse (which I’ve not mentioned).
Starting to get excited now…