You know you're getting old when...

... you get excited by a new dishtowel! Lulabel brought me this one from Brittany as a thank-you for having Mabel.

I drove in torrential rain to meet P for lunch at The Three Sisters in Killearn before she flies out to Cape Town tomorrow. She was telling me about previous work that the director of her latest job has done, at which I said, "Ah, I don't suppose he's got a BAFTA?" "No," she replied, "but he's got an Oscar." That put my gas in a peep!

RIP Freckle    I heard the sad news yesterday. 

Hope the weather improves for the weekend, blipmates.