It was my blogfriend Steg who got me started. I’ve just looked it up, December 2007. I promised him I’d become a blood donor and I have a tendency to keep promises; I’ve just completed the 20th donation.
The plumber, V, who is also a friend, was due to call in and see Roses – we’ve a number of jobs to be done in both houses. Roses sent me a text to say he wasn’t going to make it and will come tomorrow instead. I know why he couldn’t run late – as I was leaving, he was waiting to go in, sipping his pint of water.
I have the urge to move furniture – I have warned LT, who is due to arrive tomorrow. Of course, I may decide to move it all back again, if I feel mercurial or in need of the exercise. I love moving stuff about, I’m both very patient and easily bored.