Hop to It

When the mice are away, the bunnies will play. This place was overrun by bunnies today. Yet there was not a hot cross bun nor a piece of Simnel cake to be had.

A catch-up with Carol. The last time we did this, her mind weighed heavily with various medical concerns. Today, all concerns have been removed, and she is pain-free with nothing more sinister hanging over her. It was obvious from the smile that had returned. I'm so happy. We made a pact several years ago never to leave the other alone. It's something I had kept close and which kept repeating in my head these last few months. Selfish, I know.

Tonight, we are out for tea. It's the first time we have eaten out this week, and given that we have no kitchen, we are doing well.

Early delivery of the Easter eggs to the boyo has resulted in them not being in to accept delivery, and one parcel has gone missing! Evri are shrugging their shoulders as usual. They give not two hoots or three bunny hops.