It has to be done. In fact, you can tell it has never been done since we arrived, as I've just found an unpacked box of small pictures at the back hall cupboard. So those have been there since 2020! Several of them are Dorset scene x-stitches so will go up with the other sewn pictures half way up the stairs wall.
Self-explanatory titles. Many happy hours sewing Corfe Castle. Gold Hill was done by my Dorset friend Gay if I remember rightly.
I have already managed to lose the little box with a roll of tape in it for fixing on the dressing on my wrist. How is this possible? I only bought it a matter of hours ago. I have found the two boxes of dressings, neatly put away. Now to look for the tape, which could be anywhere from the fridge to the bathroom!
Sturminster Mill was one of mine. Thomas Hardy's Cottage was one I bought to remind me of one of my favourite authors. It had a companion when I bought it, Ann Hathaway's cottage, but I sold that.
I have to go to Brecon with Pam again today. Update: In the event, the company wanting her loan car back didn't phone to arrange the pick-up so it's tomorrow now. I had mistakenly thought she had to go and drop it back but couldn't remember the way so wanted me to guide her in!

Keith, having finally been badgered (e.g. nagged) into drinking a bit more, is more mobile and did two lengths of the top hall this morning without even a walking stick. His speech is SO much better too - in recent weeks I could barely understand anything he said. Frustrating for us both.
Nearly the weekend - enjoy it. I have Danny visiting, with his girlfriend's little girl here. He will do some jobs for me and "I" and I will bake, and I found her a lovely dinosaur colouring chart this morning at Penelope Primrose in town (lovely shop). I even tracked down a set of colouring pencils. I'm sure I can keep her amused.