Granny and the end is nigh.

Hello All.

Well, the end of my holiday is here.
Tomorrow I head off to the salt mines.
In a very strange way I am looking forward to it.
It will be good to get back into a structured routine.
And the fact that it is probably only for  four months make a difference too.
Well, that is what I am telling myself.
It is almost working.

I went off to the airport to fetch Wendy at lunchtime.
She is here for her second last round of chemo.
She has been asleep for ages.
She is doing a lot of sleeping.
Think it could be a form of escapism.
Wonder why I sleep so much?

The photos are from the other day.
I only took three yesterday.
And I didn’t walk today.
Granddaughter is here for a couple of days so she took Jasmine.
And now she is making a potato salad and a green salad.
Teenagers have  their uses.
We are having a BBQ.
This means I don’t have to do a thing.
Life is good.

The 100 million birthday bash has been on TV most of the day.
Right now the presenters are raving about how wonderful it all it.
I have a confession.
What I have seen has been incredibly boring.
I am so glad I did not have to sit in that heat.
Listening to all the speakers droning on and on and on.
And on.
Oh dear…it appears I am unpatriotic.
Or too old to be swept up in the hype.
Thank God for the remote control.

And now before I bore you all to tears too…I shall end off.