ALONE WITH A BURNT SCONE .

Now I know I shouldn't complain because the sun is warm the breeze is light , the sun is high, yellow and shinning on me, (well it was until I burnt my scone )HURUMPFT and the tide is coming in and making a sort of Splish Sploshing sound .

All should be well with the world as I take my morning coffee for one outside and sort through my paper work ?

NO oooooooooo .

You see I can cope with the horrid injection I have to have this apres midi ,
(I am off to Thailand with my boys in two weeks , when schools out , Trying to further their education for three weeks )YIPPPEEEE YI AYYYYYYYY .
Sun and sand , sort of home from home really , just HOTTER .
(I soooooooooo need a break)

I can even cope with the moaning of a sick child in bed , who only yesterday did well in Sports day , (trainers and spikes played their part ) , and now is suffering from over used torn muscles and ligament ,( I am giving him the benefit of the doubt ).

BUT

, if he doesn't stop moaning and having me running up and down stairs , feeding him grapes and administering , "there theres, " ;-) ,I will make jolly sure that the Doctor gives him his injections , right in the emmmmmm BUM .
(Sorry about the rude word . )

I also can cope with having to cancel my Lunch out with a lady friend.
( OH YES , we have ladies who lunch in the Highlands to you know )
As I have had to raid the dressing up box to wear my nurses uniform . HURUMPF.

But what I can't cope with is BURNT SCONES . ;-)