Am up now. Not a very nice day here. Dark, windy and cold, but things can only get better. That was for Verdun.
Speaking of age, felt a little better yesterday evening when I saw an elderly neighbour alighting from the bus. Had thought she had popped her clogs last week and then realised that, agewise, I was next in line in my little stretch of the road. Reprieved. I live to fight another day.
10 year old granddaughter turning up shortly. Think we may be watching the Penguin prog recently on TV as she didn't see it. So it looks like the sofa calling again.
GG, I'm only 21.