Where did this day go?
It is almost time to leave for home.
There is a glass of ice cold wine waiting for me.
It has my name on it.
I didn’t walk this morning.
Relax all you dog lovers.
Grandson promised to take Jasmine for a walk.
On Sunday I am taking the boy up to the village where his mother lives.
It is very quiet up there.
I don’t think he will mind boring for a few weeks.
I am not looking forward to about five hours on the road.
However, I shall stop and take pictures.
It is really beautiful countryside.
I believe it looks a lot like Italy.
And they grow olives in that area too.
I am looking forward to seeing number seven.
I shall be taking loads of pictures of him.
Watch out for granny’s brag book.
Hopefully, I will get to see the other two grandsons as well.
I miss them.
The snorker didn’t come to work this morning.
I got a message to say she had to take her mother to hospital.
I think that is a fib.
I have hurt her feeling.
I feel so guilty.
Come to think of it…the singer has been strangely silent today too.
All in all no unnecessary stress.
My granddaughter leaves on the bus this evening.
She is going up to East London to stay with Wendy and will fly back with Wendy on the 19th.
I am gently concerned.
For those of you who are new to my blog….I adopted my granddaughter when she was five.
I had her from thirteen months.
She went to live with my younger son(her Dad) a few years back.
She is going to be meeting her biological mother while she is in East London.
She has not seen her since she was five years old.
She spoke to her for the first time earlier this year.
The mother has never shown any interest until now.
I have no problem, whatsoever, with P. having a relationship with the woman.
I want the girl to have as much love in her life as possible.
What I AM worried about is that she lets P. down and disappoints her.
But I guess it is something the kid has to experience.
Oh dear…time to get ready to leave.
And I was just getting on a roll.
Tomorrow I shall probably be a complete blank!