A good day here at the moment, weather-wise, is one in which it doesn't rain at all and a very good day is one in which we get to see the sun, albeit for a few minutes only. As I said to Keith this morning, we worked hard to get a tan (he still has the scars to prove it!) and now it's all but faded in the three weeks we've been back.
However, a good day for me is also one in which I get a new client and today I have had requests from, not one but two!
Just to keep things in balance, however, Elder Daughter requested an emergency loan of a chunk of money to ensure that they have wheels for their current holiday in Italy.
I'd better get a decent bottle of vino rosso out of it!
Keith, of course, wants a stick of rock with 'Italy' written all the way through it. I'm not sure he believed me when I told him that is not going to happen...
Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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