Chin Gin.

Not a bad morning, weather wise, so J was off out on his motorbike. I had a very exciting morning, washing the kitchen floor etc etc. I had no idea what I was going to blip, but fate stepped in, as is often the case. J came home so tell me one of his biker mates' Mum had passed away, so we went to town to get a Sympathy card. A quiet afternoon ahead, and then a pasta meal, all good.