.......Love is a ......

strange emotion.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HEBS! love you.

For the 35th straight year in a row, I bought a card for the Boss....and she didn't buy one for me.

We had an unusual Valentines day.

The Boss came home from work at 8.30...we had a coffee and a cig and then she went to bed. I made porridge for breakfast...still can't eat much with this sore mouth.

I went to see the boys at 10.00....we lit a fire...had a laugh....and went our seperate ways at 12.00.

I went to see B who's home after his op...wished S a happy birthday...had coffee and cake and a chat. He looks ok...but he's going to be off work for at least a month...no driving for 6 weeks.

Home for a bowl of soup...then a doctor's appoinment for a BP check...it's ok...but my blood tests show a slightly raised sugar level....so I have to have a GTT test for diabetes....takes two hours.

The Boss got up at 5.00...took the car to Shaun's to be MOT'd tomorrow. The Boss had cereal, I made quiche and beans for my dinner...still got a sore mouth. The dentist phoned to see if I was ok for the fitting of a crown..."and a bit more work" on Friday. Oh joy!

The Boss went off to work....the Daughter went out....and I watched the romantic film.....Battle : Los Angeles.

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