I've not heard back regarding the present whick Parsifal produced for Dr Sophie but he is eating well happy in himself and back to beating up his sister so whatever the fate of the shoe-lace, it is not disturbing him at this stage. Bless his little stomach - it must be made of cast iron.
GB1 has spent the last two nights with me and will be going home this afternoon after school. All went fairly happily but he is very picky about his food and I am not sure if it is just my cooking or if he was fretting or maybe just plain picky. Anyway, he has been getting his lunch from the canteen for the last three days and eats a hearty breakfast. He approves of my omelets but that might be because he cooks his own at home and I am not turning my precious omelet pan over to just anyone, even if he is my grandson.
The handcarders which I ordered from Ashford on 19th July have returned to sender because, according to the courier, I am not known at my address. Hopefully when they return to me again there will be instructions to leave it at the post office. I can't understand why the parcel was not left there the first time around. Luckily they are not urgently needed and I will get them eventually; probably next Friday.
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