It gets worse before it gets better!

The delivery yesterday was tiles for the en-suite that he is renovating at home. He is taking advantage of R’s absence to create chaos.

We went to the gym a bit later this morning. Interesting to see the different groups in the swimming pool. I was sitting doing my crochet and couldn’t help but overhear an older man explaining to his granddaughter about the “11 plus” and the education system when he was a boy in Uttoxeter. I couldn’t help but recall memories of the same system when I was a teenager in Carlisle. That occupied the old brain cells for quite a while!!!

I’m now watching TV, knitting and waiting to hear when R’s plane lands in Riyadh. 

R landed safely before our bedtime.