A different sort of week

It started out as a normal week.

On Monday I went out for a very enjoyable coffee date with a lady from church. I haven't known her long so it was a good opportunity to get to know each other a bit better and we found we had a few things in common. Like line dancing, she still goes, I don't. She also goes to an exercise group for older people that I am trying to get back into. Anyway there were other things as well and we'll probably catch up again but she lives in the city and I live in the burbs so possibly not too often.

On Tuesday my GKB and I finally got to go out for my birthday lunch and that was lovely too, even if the rain did decide to bucket down just as we arrived at the restaurant. We both had crumbed schnitzel with onion gravy and chips with salad. I don't know about you but I am not a fan of modern salads, I find them hard to eat unless I've something to mix them with - this time it was either chips or gravy! But don't get me wrong it was a thoroughly enjoyable meal apart from that :) Washed down with a cup of tea for me and a cold drink for my GKB.

Then Wednesday happened! 

I'd done my shift at the shop, come home and had just got changed and sat down to have a hot drink before tea and the phone went. It was one of my friends, she was at her doctors and needed to go to the Emergency Dept at the hospital urgently and would I be able to take her? So of course I did - but I really can't understand why they didn't call an ambulance for her.  Her nearest family are two hours away by car. I sat with her at the hospital until 9:30pm when they decided to admit her. She is a very sick little lady, with a pulmonary embolism on each lung.

I sat in the foyer waiting for my GKB to come back and pick me up, he'd driven us in but I didn't see the point in both of us sitting there with her and I didn't want to go home in case they decided not to admit her. I had the shop again the next day but I also needed to take things like toiletries into her as well as some clean underwear, so that was the morning taken care of.

 Friday I stayed home and caught up on sleep and then did my washing. I wasn't vey interested in doing anything else. Call me strange if you like but I quite enjoy washing and pegging it out on the line - relaxing in the warm sun. Today is Saturday, I've been in for a visit and caught up with friend's daughter who is hoping to take her home with her for a few days when she is discharged. I hope she's sensible and goes with her.

On the way home from the hospital we visited The Warehouse where they are starting to get ready for St Patrick's Day and of course Easter. One of my sisters in Aussie wants marshmallow eggs so we were looking for those for her.

So I apologise that I haven't been visiting as I might, 

I've been a tad busy this week and haven't had the energy :)

Take care until next time.

Diana

Kittens, sunflowers and other stuff...

This week I've got some bits and pieces

 to share with you and not a lot of any substance. 

First of all let me show you four of the five kittens 

the next door wee stray cat has produced, only about 

a fortnight after the first litter of the season 

went to the SPCA - the little bisom.

But they are cute!

And on the other side of the house - 

 remember the hedge that was coming down a few weeks ago?

Well here it is now, or I should say, here it isn't now.

Ready to have a fence put up along the drive.

We're looking forward to that.

 Now all this chopping down of the green stuff

 must be catching because this is what has

 happened at our place in the last week.

Before

This part of the yard was getting all overgrown 

and the bushes were taking up more room than we were.

After

Now it looks like this, we took out a

bush that had died in the middle, 

and had all the others cut right back.

A lot more room.

 There's still some work to do, 

like getting the rubbish to the dump, 

and fixing up the furniture again before next summer, but all's good.

Actually my youngest and her  husband 

paid for it to be done for my birthday.

Nice one.

Sunny the sunflower

I sprouted Sunny before Christmas and gave it

 to my girlfriend as a 'pay it forward' gift.

She is producing beautiful blooms 

and when I took this I think she had 11 blooms

 and about 20 more to come out.

She is just glorious and a real talking point 

in the community my friend lives in.

'She' being Sunny, not my friend!

And guess what, I never got my own seeds in! 

Ah well, there's always next year.

And just because I can I will show you another one of my teacups.

I tried to find a green one for St Patrick's Day

 but this was the nearest I had.

It looks Celtic but isn't.

It has Phoenix China, ?F&S Ltd on the bottom and is made in England.

It's not quite a full size cup but it's not a demitasse either...

May the saint protect ye-
An' sorrow neglect ye,
An' bad luck to the one
That doesn't respect ye
t' all that belong to ye,
An long life t' yer honor-
That's the end of my song t' ye!

(an Irish blessing)

joining in with:

Martha's favourites

I'd like to wish you all

a Happy St Patrick's Day,

Diana