Much Loved

Today would have been my Mamgu's 87th birthday, so I caught the train up to Treorchy to put some flowers on her grave. Lyds came with me so I didn't have to be by myself. Its not something I really want to talk about on here, but also didn't want the day to pass without recognition. So I'll leave it at this, and move on.

This afternoon the girls and I paid the deposit on a lovely little house in Cathays for next September. Its so far away that I shouldn't have been worried, but all the same it's such a weight off my mind to know the housing thing is done and dusted.

We spent the evening watching Keeping Mum, one of my all-time favourite films, and catching up on telly from last week.