Help, Help, Help. My brain has not caught up with my body yet. My body knows and lets me know I cannot do what I used too. My brain on the other hand, is on a different planet. Sun shines through window, and automatically go into I can do that mode.
Well I am sat here,Still in my nightie. Because i thought this mad urge I had to sort things out, would only take and hour at the most. That was this am. And I am still surrounded by objects that need putting away and sorting out. I would go for a lay down, but oh no!! some bright spark has put things on the bed as well. I won't do this again in a hurry. Can some one please put a joke on the post, in need of humour? Nannyb xxx