Hello Everybody, I thought I was going to be able to tell you a secret today but, as with the best laid plans and all, things have gone awry. Never mind, hopefully next week. And, apparently, it’s not what went wrong that matters. It’s what you choose to do with what happened…
So, onward with an alternative conversation, ignoring any spanners in works we may happen across… May I pour you a cup of tea? I have the fine china cups out and I’ve made this plum torte that Corrina gave me the recipe for. She said it was from the New York Times and it was so popular that it was published every year, during plum season, for years… it’s still slightly warm if you hurry…
The Little Houses are pleased to announce the arrival of a new ‘Love Letter…’ It is a ‘zed’ and, as you might guess, he is a sleepy little fellow. He has had a very calming effect on all of us and, during the hot spell we are currently experiencing, this is no bad thing. Look, see? He’s yawning again. We shall all be dozing off.
If, like me, the mere mention of a yawn has your mouth stretching, I am quite prepared to write notes for anyone who needs, excusing them from work because they have been struck down by the dreadfully infectious yawning malady sweeping the planet… Let me know…
Right, a quick nap then? Have a gorgeous weekend and enjoy the gentle warmth of the exiting summer… xxx
