Biding her time

Mrs S has given in and taken her for a walk along the riverbank, the pitiful stare and sighing from the direction of the blippet just wear you down after a while.

I've been keeping her company in the kitchen writing up notes from various chats and booking hotels and flights for next week.

Talking of travel, I'd better check out the bus times as don't want to miss the start of the 101 club meeting. In fact, I think me and Insto are starting with a pre-meeting meeting in the Oxford Bar. There's a lot of catching up to be done - in other words some right old pish will be talked tonight