Haha, that is ever so optimistic in the wake of the weather bomb that kept me up last night. Loud; swirling wind refused to take note of bed time.
It’s the last day of the holidays and my little home-body refuses to budge. He is quite content here, we have jumped on the tramp, he is playing with his paper fish collection, the showery weather can’t even entice him out to the movies. Staying home is just fine with me too.
Listening to the best song in the world, so beautiful;
Thinking about so many things at the moment, there is much up for di
::::much much later::::
Oh the irony. Mid way through this post there was an accident and we were off to the hospital for the afternoon. My poor Mumma had fallen whilst walking our dogs and busted her head open! She is all stitched up and spent a day at home today recovering somewhat and getting more sore really. You just never know how your day is going to pan out do you?