The Basket has been Cleared

Sorry, a very boring entry for today. The ironing pile was reduced last night, but seven shirts had to wait until this evening. I hate shirts ... with a passion. I remember years ago when Mum was ill, having to iron fifteen of my Dad's fire brigade shirts in one evening, including starching the collars.

Now focusing on what will be a complex, hectic and happy few days. I shall blip when I can - I may be catching up at the beginning of next week.