Good afternoon all, it's a humid one here.
Cromwell, I thought I was the only one who called it a Simpson's sky
I've been to Stafford and ended up buying three new tops and a pair of jeans. Oh, and a bottle of White Musk from The Body Shop. I'd forgotten to put on some perfume before rushing out so popped in there when passing and it's just as lovely as it used to be (although quite a bit more expensive!) so I ended up buying a bottle.
Joe texted me earlier "Guess who's at a farm near Penkridge?" I replied Eric Cantona...nope...Grandad....nope...The Queen...nope. It went on and on, it was a bit like the scene in Father Ted when Mrs Doyle is trying to guess the priest's name. He eventually told me that it was Alex Ferguson. Apparently a friend of Joe's works there and texted him to say that he was there, Sir Alex is a friend of the owner. Joe's friend said that he's one of the nicest and funniest people that he's ever met. Joe said that if he'd had time he'd have gone over and bowed down before him
Kaz, fingers crossed for good news!
Have a good day all!