So…I have put up the picture.
Now I have no cooking clue what I am going to talk about.
I could tell you that I napped for three hours.
Is that still classified a nap?
I probably snored.
I probably drooled.
We will never know.
17 year old granddaughter is here.
I,believe,for two weeks.
There goes my food budget.
And my toilet roll budget.
Have no idea what she does with the toilet rolls.
I went down to the beach.
It was glorious.
I took twenty odd pics of the sea.
Not because I thought the sea was great.
Which it was.
There was a seal.
Having a ball.
Playing in the waves.
I couldn’t catch the damn thing even once!
Then I got a little pee’d off.
The woman, I take shopping every now and again, phoned me yesterday.
Asked me if I was going to the shops.
I said I would go today.
I tried phoning.
The line was constantly busy.
Apparently, it wasn’t put down properly.
Anyway, I drove down to her place.
She told me she no longer wanted to go.
A phone call would have been nice.
Last night my DIL, son and my granddaughter and I went to see a comedy show in aid of shark spotters.
The comedian was old.
Older than me.
In other words…ancient.
His jokes were old.
But he told them well.
I enjoyed the show.
Even though I kept waiting for him to collapse.
Granddaughter really enjoyed the show.
Even though the language was a bit out there.
Probably because the language WAS so blue.
She has heard it all.
When I lose the plot.
I believe in preparing the kids for the future.
She has been wonderful today.
When I got back from the beach she was washing all the windows.
Am thinking I should cancel the op tomorrow.
I can see SO much better now they are clean!
I cooked a huge supper tonight.
Hopefully,she is going to do the dishes.
So…you can’t say I didn’t warn you.
This post is really not for people looking for something deep and meaningful.