Patchy Results
Thanks you so much for all the hearts and stars for yesterday. I must reply to the comments as I know you’re all worth it. The wee one came round, but I must admit I felt a bit flat. Maybe the SK sensed that (or course she did, she never tires of demonstrating how perspicacious she is) and she entertained the wee one for much of the day. That was after the wee one and I had toured the garden and done some watering. The minky then summoned me back to the strawberry patch – it seemed that I’d overlooked some ripe strawberries that needed picking! And she was right. I was quite astonished at how such a thing could have come about. Silly old Grandad!
Then the SK really went above and beyond – she took Minky to the Smurfs movie, and following that, dropped her off at home and looked after both nippers awhile to allow the daughter to get out for a bit of quality time on her tod. Gold medal and bar.
Talking of bar (good that, eh?) that’s where I went next to meet up with the old gasbags. And we were joined by McC the younger! It was soon revealed that he’d worked awhile as a barman in Mathers – that was him lost to Maitland at the adjoining table. And tomorrow is Mr, I mean Prof, W’s last day at work! Ever ever. No excuses for not coming crewing noo.
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