Today I woke up and I wasn't tired. An unusual and wonderful feeling. So I made use of it. Dyed my hair again...A rich plummy colour. Did all the ironing whilst playing the Beatles. I have to have suitable music on to Iron to. Abby wandered downstairs and made a huge face at my choice of CD. It never occurred to me that she wouldn't like the Beatles. I merely mentioned that bloody McFly got their inspiration from the Liverpool Lads but she didn't believe me.
How could anyone turn their noses up at the beauty of Eleanor Rigby, the joy of Penny Lane, the good feeling of Yellow Submarine?
Then I took down all the nets, washed them, stripped the beds and put up my new curtains.
Here I fell down as I hadn't measured the windows and got them about 5 inches too long...So I got a pair of scissors and lopped off the end. Ok so it's uneven. But so am I.
Wish I could sew a bit. I think I ruined a good pair of cotton satin lined curtains tbh.
Abby's gone to Nic's RT told me off for not going in to see her. But I is shy :~/
I watched the service for The Pope today...I have this really awful wish that the Funeral will be on Friday. That's mean isn't it? It's just I can't bear the coverage for that dull pair Charlie and his pantomime dame's wedding. I'd rather watch the funeral to be quite honest. Mind I am working a 12 hour shift so I guess I won't be watching anything!
Weird. I few curiously calm and in control today and it makes me realise that I haven't been that way for quite some while now. Long may it last...But knowing me as I do.............
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