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Living on the Edge 204; …Blocks…

Hello Everybody, how are you doing? I hope the week has been treating you kindly. Welcome back to the table. Do pull up a chair and we can have a debrief…

This morning I have the tea ready to pour and a fresh batch of hot cross buns. I did not bake them myself as the oven and I had to have words earlier in the week and I don’t think she’s over it yet. I’m certainly not. There’s some softened butter in that lidded dish thing over there if you’d like. Yes, the cow shaped thing.

The Little Houses have been, as ever, a great support to me. Oh wait. No they haven’t… There are some new kids on the block and they are really testing my patience. I was going to call them ‘Living on the Edge 204; The Block Party…’ But I may change that to ‘…Mental Blocks…’

They are an obstreperous bunch who don’t agree on anything, seemingly, on principle. Just this morning there was a huge rumpus about a wedding invitation that only a select few received.  Insults were hurled and offence was taken most indiscriminately and the upshot appears to be that the wedding is off. And the ex-bride-to-be is now seeing someone she met at a bus stop last night… Fickle as well? You think? Hmmm… You could be right…

Never mind, if we ignore them they might sort themselves out… Have a splendid Easter weekend…xxx