Food For The Soul

Dear Lovely Tea Jenny and O'H dear,

After a wander up the hill, I spent most of the morning on the phone to you Jenny. I love speaking with you and miss our chats when it’s been a while. It never ceases to amaze the Prince that our calls last over 2 hours but it just seems to whizz past. I always feel a sense of calm after I speak to you* and the jigsaw pieces fit a little better.

At the risk of blowing my own trumpet, I am very good at choosing friends**

You will be pleased to know that I managed to get a bra on before the man who came to fix my boiler*** made it from his van to my front door!

C

*Like my brain is stoned on good chat. In a good way.

**Even if a high percentage of them choose to live on the other side of the chuffing planet AFTER we become friends!

***RUDE!


C