If I hadn’t already awarded last week’s CoWAbunger, I’d have to give it to Nancy for her prescience:
Phase 2: In which Linda declares that her birthday WEEK started yesterday . . . with 6 more days to celebrate.
How right could one person be?
On Monday I had a visit from a friend in the morning, who brought me these:
There’d have been a lot more to show you but Spud insisted on being allowed to eat one.
In the evening, another friend came with a lovely set of toiletries, assuring me no offence was intended.
Then yesterday, yet another friend, with these:
The last time I did so well for flowers, a small person came out of me.
I also received an email telling me I had won two tickets to a comedy night with – what did I do to deserve such blessings? – a free buffet.
I love the saying, Some days you are the statue; some days you are the pigeon. Today, I am definitely a pigeon.