Forgot me not

tldr: Janet is fine, and I'll probably get her back in a few days.

So, as you might imagine, a pottering around day. Got some laundry done - and even dried on the line before the inevitable rain showers... 

Cheryl came up with Ivy, who then spent most of the time drawing a get well soon card for Nanna, writing the wishes with careful precision.

Nipped in on Morrigan (free parking for motorcycles) and caught up with all the news while she was waiting for a CT scan. All seems satisfactory.

Back home and undecided... burgers or pasta... beer or whisky? Yes, you're right of course.