Repairing my tee shirt

I caught the tail of my extra long tee shirt on a door handle causing a big tear across the bottom. Susan thought it might be rescued if she cut the whole of the strip off and hemmed it up. Which is what she is doing here. I'm glad I bought her a sewing machine now. From cushion covers to shirt repairs I live in hope that a pair of trousers will come my way in due course.

I think the newly amended shirt will be OK, perhaps not quite long as I prefer but long enough to tuck in when going to the allotment or other such tasks. It doesn't look like a "Winne the Pooh" shirt on me fortunately.

Finally completed the bid to the DfE, just being checked with the lead school as we speak ready for emailing tomorrow morning and for a paper copy to be posted tomorrow too.

And to celebrate I spent an hour or so working out how to create and insert a picture slider application into a website, so feeling pretty smug with myself. Feels like a long week and I'm supposed to be retired. Tonight feels like a Friday night used to feel like when I was working full time. Looking forward to the gym now and the weekend ahead. Back on the railway on Sunday.