My Lord and Master has gone up to Ramsey this morning to take an elderly relative shopping and do a few odd jobs for her. She is well into her 90s now, quite frail but still lives on her own. Usually a neighbour does her errands but he is away on holiday at the moment.
Anyway, it means that I get a few hours all to myself.
I have planned to tackle the pile of household bills that have accumulated in my filing tray, before they become overdue. I don't often get the chance to use the laptop during the day as P is there playing Solitaire or browsing his favourie websites (mostly to do with running or WWII veterans). Now that I am seated here at the desk in front of the laptop I am struggling to summon up the enthusiasm to do anything more than look at the current clothing sales. I am a very shallow person. I love clothes and shoes.
Time is ticking away and I shall soon have to shower and dress before P returns home for lunch.
It is cool, wet and blowing a gale outside.
Only 8 more days until the next holiday.