Well that Bank Holiday didn't quite pan out as expected. It started OK but Sunday am at 8.00 we had a call from the hospital to say could we collect Nigel's mother. We didn't even know she was in there. She had called Care Line as she felt unwell and we hadn't heard the phone.
Thankfully there was nothing wrong with her but she'd had another health check and was able to come home and we were able to get her settled back in.
But it kind of threw yesterday.
I set up in the church ready for the week long art festival and other than that we had a pretty quiet time. Thankfully the heat is less oppressive which has perked the cats up a little. We have also got used to the new sofas - it takes a while to sit somewhere new after so long.
I will be glad when the renovations at hoe are finished but the end is almost in sight.
I did some scrapping and can share a new page made with products by Heather T at Pickleberrypop
This was the defining picture of our road trip last year - Nigel int he driving seat, frap in hand, laughing and having such fun. We so love our road trips. Oh and we were at a level crossing - he wasn't drinking and laughing like that whilst actually moving.
Today I am thankful for
- Nigel's mom given the all clear again
- scrapping time
- an opportunity to display my goods at the church
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