Sunday funday

Lazy start to the day, then it was bags packed and time to deliver number 3 home. It's an 8 hour drive, there and back. We do it so regularly Giles could probably do it blindfolded. Back home to mums for her famous sunday roast. Just wish my tastebuds would do it justice. Tasted the pudding though. Delicious..

Unexpected oncology appointment tomorrow, probably results of my echo last week. Will find out tomorrow I suppose.