Tuesday, 10 February 2015

Day 164.........huge icy daggers could spear me at any time

Day 164.........huge icy daggers could spear me at any time
3 Girls and 4 Suitcases.

 
It was -12, feeling like -21 when I headed up to see Ross yesterday morning. I was in a very cheery mood, despite the bitter wind and I smiled hello to lots of folk, including some workmen who I envied NOT. I told them to 'keep warm' and it looked like they had a wee cabin that they could duck into periodically to defrost.

On arrival at the complex, where Ross lives, I spied some huge dagger-like shards of ice hanging down from the gutters. OUCH, if one of them fell down as you walked underneath. I questioned Ross about death by icicle but he seemed to think that there are none.

Oh well, I still have my suspicions.

 
He was in fine fettle and we pretty much sat and blethered the two hours I was there. He had just made some coffee when I arrived, which was great to warm me up and he made another pot, rather than going along to our usual spot at the cafe. Maybe he was enjoying having me all to himself :-)

I did see my wee lady, who had a bruise down her face but when I asked her about her visit to hospital, she seemed not to remember. I guess that answers my question about her memory but she does give me a lovely big smile when I chat to her, even if she may not remember me from one week to the next. I am not sure whether Ross remembers me or not but he is always glad to see me.

I was home relatively sharp and had some lunch whilst Jen curled up on the couch. She wasn't feeling great and crawled back into bed for a couple of hours. Don't ask me what I did for that time 'cause I dinnae ken.

I know that I did some crochet in the evening whilst Jen and I watched some tv and Ali

' spent time upstairs practicing some songs. When she was finished, I reclaimed my bedroom and went to bed. It's warmer upstairs than downstairs so I tell her to go up to my room with homework.

I guess that upstairs is always better than downstairs-lol.

And on that non-funny, I will close.

Hugely late with this again and I will share why tomorrow :-)

Much Love,

Lxx

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