Some silly arse has volunteered for ER/Out-of-Hours again.

Another meal ruined.

Me. Sat, sitting at the kitchen table. Trying to fill the empty hours with………….?

Such is Life. Mine is not to reason why. Mine is but to do and cry – over overcooked Chicken Kiev!

BTW – I live somewhere Famous for its Antique Shops (Trinity Church is now one!!)

A place that has a little link or a few with Tennyson.

And I used to be an antique dealer. Clothes and art and jewellery.

And I’ve even done that joke about taking Himself to the local antique shop to be valued.

MY BAD :o(