How did that happen? Last time I looked it was 1998 and I was young and lively. Oh well each day is a gift and not a promise. The weather has gone from biblical rain to very, very cold. Less mud on the dogs paws and bellies, but I sport a lovely blue nose every time I go out. Himself is in Italy for a work trip, then it's holidays for us YAY! Wintery Wales here we come.....soon. The garden is looking inviting in the sun, well it would be if I cleaned the french doors. Lots od house sorting to do as I live like a tramp when husband chops is away- does a creme egg count as a breakfast food? Asking for a friend.... Keith looking guilty as he chucks his food over my freshly mopped floor! What an arse he is. Enough, the cold and walkies beckon.
