Oh Christmas Tree

Poppy drove herself into work this morning with D and I as passengers. She’s a great driver and very confident. D and I had breakfast in John Lewis and did some shopping.
I did some house work when we got home and dead headed the roses which are still full of flowers. Alf and D watched the Grand Prix then I watched Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein as my English class at work are studying it this term.
D made a boeuf bourguignon for dinner and now it’s time for strictly results. Why does the weekend go so quickly?