Through the looking glass

My grandad would've been 106 today. I still miss him.

I treated myself to a massage today. It was fantastic! I came out of there very relaxed. Then I called in to see how my made to measure dress is coming along. When they eventually found my order they casually mentioned it has been in since 9 October but apparently I hadn't answered my phone. No message left. The joy of an iPhone is that I can see that no such call was ever received. Then when I tried it on, it swamped me. I took a look at the paper work and discovered they'd measured my waist incorrectly. To the tune of 6.5 inches!! They then offered to refer me to a good tailor so I can pay for it to be altered. Seriously???? Grrrrr. They managed to unrelax me.

Time for bed.