Maccas for brekkie and then a quiet day fighting with my phone and losing photos. Ugh.
Ah well.. only food photos
Alas this top was doomed as, when mother arrived with her dog, I was making tea and dropped my cup with hot tea all over me, my hand and the dog under my feet. Sigh. There goes a beloved lilac Barry. As I said to David .. He died as he lived, carrying hot tea. Still, bummed. Also in the confusion, I cut my finger so I had blood added to the mess. YAY. :-(
Mother had wanted to enter the Target competition. She has had the worse few months, losing most of her weight and dropping from a healthy 65kg to around 45kg.. She looks like a skeleton, and the doctors have no idea why. ANYWAY. She found Target have lovely clothes for a lady of her new size. Around size 8 sometimes a size 6. Geez. I think she looks very happy and professional here. Hope target chooose her even if its a long shot. Maybe they want a 66yr old lady?? Cross your fingers for her everyone.
David and I had a lovely dinner at the pub, and D ordered a Jug of Sangria. The jug was huge!!!
What is it 4L??