Morning all, hope you are well. Young Master Duke and I are going to head back to bed in a few.
Both my Husband and I have come down with a cold. I’ve been avoiding him like the plague. I know, poor choice of verbiage. The man cold is entertaining. Again we are at the “I can’t do anything for myself.” phase.
I’m at the, “Can I whack you upside the head?” phase.
The stash enhancement is really overwhelming. I’m working as fast as I can to stitch it down to manageable levels. The mini office in the kitchen is a huge help. Though Mr wonderful has decided to man-splain every niggling detail. I just grab my stitching and drive to the park.
However, with cold symptoms getting entertaining again, I don’t dare leave. Sighs.
So, I’m a grumpy arsed wretch. Sorry. -L