George has gone to the races with the bank manager. I am at home cleaning and cooking for the weekend. When (and if I have time) I have lunch, it will be a BLT, constructed on my lovely Aga. When (and if I have time) I reflect on the day, I will probably hope that George is enjoying himself. I can feel a shopping trip coming on...
I went for a lovely walk this morning, Autumn hovering in the air, with the smell of bonfires and the crackle of falling leaves. Lovely. So glad my Aga is providing all of the heat for the house at the moment, it would be so miserable without it. Yes, now I think about it, I am glad that George is enjoying himself at the races, and I am jolly glad that I am going to shop for clothes next week! Truly I am, love from Betty
