Will it ever stop raining? The wood, delivered yesterday, is now very wet. I brought a couple of wheelbarrow loads down to the cottage yesterday, but I can't see me getting much inside today. The weather for the rest of the week looks pretty ghastly too.
Jim's back in bed and there was much moaning and groaning in the night, so I don't think things are going too well.
My daughter K has been for her hospital appointment with her dicky heart and the news isn't too great. Looks like an operation in the end and no tea or coffee or smoking or or or...... Poor girl. Makes my high cholesteral seem tame.