This morning I have once again been to my exercise class and they are really putting me through my paces! I can feel almost every muscle crying out for a bit of gentle care and attention.
I decided to spoil myself and went straight away afterwards to the big garden centre for a cheese scone and lemon refresher.
I was disappointed but not surprised to see that quite a large part of the floor area has been set aside with stuff for Christmas. Mind you I can't really complain as I bought quite a lot in the January sale.
Yesterday evening I got a telephone call from my bridge partner and we are going to be big and brave and go to the bridge club tonight. This is excellent news.
Always providing I can stay awake, of course.....
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Went to the garden center for a cheese scone, eh?
What, and then off to the bistro to pick up a few gardenias?
Hee hee! 8-)
- M
Oh no, not Christmas already... At least it's not August.
Never got to grips with Bridge, I think that I lack both the necessary attention to detail and killer instinct.
Did the cheese scone have a little mustard if it was Cheddar? Or was it a Wenselydale scone (I was once startled to be given this with blackcurrant jam but surprisingly tasty).
Elaine
exercise, scones, and bridge: sounds like a splendid day.
Next you'll be taking up canoing. :-)
rel
Ah: no mustard, but I could have chosen jam had I wanted to.
Now there's a thought for next time.
'Killer instinct'!!!!! I've long suspected that, Elaine!
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