It was lovely to see a comment from Annabeth, especially about Aunty Olive's Gingers!
The little waistcoat fits it's new owner perfectly!
Yesterday at work I mostly whinged and whined about how hot I was. I only dress lightly too. I was bloody boiling. I was sweating like a pig! None of this lady perspiring nonsense! Proper shiny face red hot overheating was occurring. But the school's central heating has been cranked on. I work in a teeny classroom filled with 30 giant 10/11 year olds who talk. A lot. So all the hot air is added too!
I tell you what, I'm not even *that* age yet, but when I am, I'll be spontaneously combusting and all that'll be left is me flip flops!
(Googles perimenopause) *cries*
The BBC weather report showed unseasonally warm temperatures. I'm very ready for it to get COLD.
Night Owls proved awful in the end. An incident requiring us Mature Owls to spring into emergency services action left us all a bit shaken. Two first aided ( Me and my chum who stayed first aiding ) whilst one ( me) rang 999 while one ( my other chum ) herded the rest of the owlets away. Group effort. All was well, all was ok.
All is well im glad to say and we can relax over the weekend. Hopefully that's all the excitement covered for a very, very very long time.
So it's Saturday. I think it's stopped raining. The HG is going to power wash the front. I'm mostly going to be having myself a craftsy kinda day. It's chicken, bacon and leek bake for tea. Aunty Olive's and bread will be baked and maybe some Gram flour mince pies. That's because of Pam!
I'm just going to read some more of my book first. I get loads of books from my Ma in law. She gets them off a lady, who gets them off a lady, who gets them off a lady. I then pass them on, to people who pass them on etc
I do use the library, but a) it's in town and I hate going into town unless it's absolutely necessary and b) I'm RUBBISH at remembering when they need to go back!
So this book, I think would be BRILLIANT for TV. It's an easy read page turner! It's twisty and turny and has kept me guessing throughout. I think I know who the killer is....
If you'd like to read it after me, I'll send it to you! ( leave a separate comment with your address )
Right folks, I'll sithee tomorrow when hopefully, like Annie sang, the sun'll come out. I've a few bulbs left to shove in, er I mean carefully and thoughtfully plant!
Lots of love from
Rachel *lazy Saturday face* Radiostar xxx