Monday, 15th June 2015 - Sandra's Garden Condensed

I have a naughty mother. Her latest exploit was a fall in a pub. She has gone from a bruise to a possibly cracked rib to a definite broken rib. 999 has been called and advised her on pain relief but did not admit her as she is really perfectly fine. This is the second time 999 have visited her in as many week. I think she has 111 on speed dial. She also makes Drs appointments up to three weeks in advance just in case she is ill. She is an exasperating character.

I have caught up with my ironing. Yippee. The house looks like a Chinese laundry festooned with duvets and sheets. I was wondering whether the steam will keep my skin young and youthful. 

I have cut down on my caffeine intake as Mr Holford says too much could be bad for me. I wonder if that is the reason I feel I am dragging myself around.

My art class was held in one of the students garden. It was stunning. Ponds, bridges, trees, bee hives, flowers, sheep...I didn't know what to paint so I squished it all up together and painted it all. There was a grey legged goose with six goslings pottering about, that it a lot isn't it?