Whoever positioned the taps wasn't thinking... Should have put them at one end! I prefer a bare skin man on a bearskin rug in front of my fire Budd!
Had a lovely weekend down in Herriot country, the only black clouds were hubby had a painful wrist that we think is from a trapped nerve in his elbow, and my dodgy tum. We moaned and laughed about our moaning as we always do. It reminds me that what we suffer can be 100 times worse or 100 times easier depending on our attitude to it. We refused to allow our physical limitations to prevent us from having a good time.
DD great to hear from you, if Marcher cannot post your letter in its entirety I'd love you to post it here some time. It sounds like you are working at getting the life you want and I am so happy for you that you were given the second chance to do just that. X
Hugs all x