Paaah - peanuts...
This morning I had to get up at 5.45, walk the dog, make breakfast for Mrs Growster, go to Tesco, then Waitrose, then deliver some chilli jam to my fave hairdresser lady, then go to a farm shop in Cranbrook and buy some delicacies that only they sell, then back to deliver some more chilli jam to yet another favourite chum in my GC, then forget to deliver a book to another chum, who has bad eyesight, and listens to talking books, but can see the 'plot' in print with a magnifying glass, so has the book by her side all the time, so that's for tomorrow...
I came back, made lunch for both of us, washed up, cleaned the kitchen, walked the dog, cleared the airing cupboard, fed the dog again and am now doing the washing after collecting a box of tomatoes to ripen indoors!
I'm now off to make supper and watch Lovejoy with a tincture and Mrs Growster...;0)
But you're many years younger, Goosey, so you'll cope much better than this knarled old frame...;0)