Hello, it's a bit late for lunch now .. so just having a mug of soup. I find it annoying that no matter how viciously I stir, I know that there will be that clump of undissolved powder waving at me from the bottom of the mug. Even when I use a fork. Totes annoying.
A visit from my friend JJ was very welcome this morning. An excuse to ignore the beeps from the washing machine demanding the next load. Before she arrived I actually did some ironing. My Mum's ironing pile used to have its own identity, lurking behind the bedroom door. I don't 'do' ironing piles, well not to those dimensions anyway. Item goes on a hanger until it's dry, then into the wardrobe. Sorted. Usually.
Text received from daughter Suzie, apparently there is a letter coming home from school re the trip. It seems accommodation has now been booked...
And there it is.. waving from the bottom of the mug :-/
Laters :-)
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