Afternoon friends. I think I am just about getting the hang of this blogging although, I do have to contact the Salford Helpline quite a bit. It is however one of the best helplines I have used, I get an immediate response from well trained professionals who enjoy providing good customer service, (and also know how impatient I am regarding these matters). This weekend they have offered me a short training course which I will of course accept, firstly because it is free and secondly, I hope to learn how to reply to questions I have received via the comments option (hang on in there Mags)
Today the domestic goddess has made sausage casserole which is rather tasty. I do realise that walking into the off licence and buying wine at 11am doesn't look good, on reflection, I think it was when I went into explanation mode that I made it worse. I bet every gin soaked housewife says "I need it for my cooking".
Yesterday we had a chair delivered. For those of us with short legs, sitting on leather settees isn't a problem, for those with slightly longer legs it means he spends most of the evening, fidgeting endlessly, moving from one settee to the other (I don't know, they are both exactly the same) and ending the night sliding unceremoniously onto the floor. A real mans chair was needed. It's totally the wrong colour but beggars can't be choosers and throws are such useful additions to any lounge I always find.
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