SAY CHEESE

A day of very little achievement or interest, so far. I'm off to choir practice in a minute, so it might get better… or worse. Lunch was a highlight - cheese scone with Wensleydale and an apple.

Having said that, a man came to the door and told us things about the history of the house which I didn't know. He wasn't just a random caller - he's doing some building work for our sweary (and smoky) neighbour, whose house seems to be falling to bits, and he asked if he could look at the back wall of the house on our side. We took his name and number for future reference. The sweary neighbour has moved his family about six houses down the road, so apart from the sounds of ceilings falling in, it's quite quiet and smoke-free in there at the moment.

Must go and sing… catch you all later!