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Saturday 27 June 2020

You Never Have Enough Of It!

A liberal is a man too broadminded to take his own side in a quarrel - Robert Frost
Welcome to my Saturday๐ŸŽˆ
A very quick brew and hug↓
 Quick breakfast.
We took our rain macs as rain was due↓
 First stop was Waitrose
I wore the facemask↓
Lots of looks......
(Good)
Off to my old workplace to send my Amazon parcel back↓
 Off to Halfords to get some new windscreen wipers↓
 The new wipers fitted↓
  Back home to unload the shopping.
 Coffee↓
 Early lunch↓
 I find out that is a sale of wool going on near by....
Time to go out and find it...↓
 We find it.
We had to queue outside to get in.
Those dark clouds don't look nice↓
 Once in, time to put all that lovely wool in my basket....
Bargain!
I bumped into a good friend...
Just getting into a good yak,
When the heavens opened...
Mad dash to the car....
 
Wet t-shirt time!
Then off to the Farm Shop↓
2 more Lavender plants for the garden↓
 Sunshine is back↓
 Loads of lovely wool↓
 I made my hubby a nice face mask↓
 I got my neighbour's shopping list and ours.
Off out again↓
 Lidl time↓
 Comes back to unpack the shopping.
Early Birthday present↓
We watch the last 3 episodes of Hill Street Blues :'(
We have a good boxset arriving in the next few days....
12 seasons = 70 DVDs of:
Quick look into the newspaper↓
Brian O'Hara, vocalist/lead guitarist of The Fourmost dies aged 57 years old in 1999.
Off to bed early....for some adult fun ;)


 

Thursday 14 November 2019

In Need Of A Boat!

The grass is always greener once you don't have to mow a lawn anymore - Randy Milholland
Welcome to my wet Thursday.
The rain is getting worst...
5 years ago today in my previous job of Lollipop Lady I too got wet↓
  I enjoyed a much needed cup of tea and cuddle in bed↓
I gives everyone sloppy ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ’‹ before I go out in the rain.
 I have the waterproof trousers on↓
 Still cold↓
One of the main roads I use to get to my lollipop job was getting flooded.
I'm going to get wet↓
 Trying to keep the rain out...
 It didn't help the trousers kept falling down....
(I must remember they go over the belly not under it!) 
I was so soggy after I got finished.
 When I got back, I found out the main roads I go to do my dinner job were flooded.
I tried the third way only to be met with a lake.
I phoned the school to say I can't make it.
(They closed the school after dinner due to roads getting flooded)
I drove back home with the newspaper.
 Michael Robbins would have been 89 years old ๐ŸŽˆ
He died aged 62 in 1992
 Lemsip with nibble time↓
 Back out in the rain I go↓
 It's still raining↓
 My waterproof trousers didn't fall down this time...:)
Another wet lollipop time ๐Ÿญ
On the way back home, the river by the Washford Mill pub was bursting its banks.
I texted hubby to leave work a.s.a.p as he was going to be stranded in Evesham if he didn't  leave.
I stripped off the wet clothes, 
&
then off to the Happy Place Of Work 
With some good music to sing along with:
Hubby left work early,
Flooded roads, the river Arrow by the Washford Mill did burst its banks, flooded the pub and car park.
Hubby got back after an hour, safely!
It was still raining when I got back home.
*I had a nice big hug off hubby!* 
Once kids came back from Coding Club, we enjoyed a lovely mince meal.
I caught up with one episode of Law and Order:
Back out in the rain for more work with another great tune↓ 
 I gets back and it was nice to jump into the bed with a warm hubby!
Friday Feeling tomorrow๐ŸŽˆ 
 

Wednesday 6 November 2019

Down It Comes...

The trouble with nude dancing is that not everything stops when the music stops - Robert  Helpmann
Welcome to my Hump of the Week ๐Ÿซ
I was up before 7am...
I still had a nice cuddle and cup of tea in bed.
 I gave everyone wet ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ’‹ before I left the house.
 It was freezing↓
 Let's get it on ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ
  I was tempted to put on my waterproof trousers, however there were too many eyes watching!
It did stop raining, 5 minutes before the end of my shift finished. 
Back home..
 Nice coffee and nibble↓
 Followed by a early lunch↓
 It's still cold.
 Singing time to warm up..
I had a look in the newspaper↓
 P. J. Proby is 81 years old ๐ŸŽˆ
 Looked across the fields of fun↓
 
 
 I finished work...
Then the rain started...
More singing along...
Back home↓
 At least its getting warmer↓
 Coffee and nibble time↓
Back to Lollipopping..
The rain increased to heavy,
I'm glad the rain didn't soak through to my underwear!
Gets back home to get changed.
Off to the Happy Place of Work...
Once finished, I go home in the dark.
Dishwasher put on.
The Tea put on in the oven.
Once hubby comes back from work..
I need a big hug and kiss๐Ÿ’‹
Tea is ready
Now to burn off the tea...
Off to work I go...
I comes back in the rain.
Nice hot soapy bath....
Once I got under that 16 tog duvet...
I fell into a deep sleep....