Waiting for carpet fitter and chimney sweep, in no particular order. Guess which one is which? Good game. My Miss Marple instincts told me the guy with the tape measure was in fact the carpet man. Me and my little grey cells! Oops silly me. That was Hercule wasn't it.
Anyway, I digress. Confined to barracks waiting in so made some more of my knee repair smoothie. It's going really well and I think I'll be back out there by Sunday. I'm giving myself at least a week before heading back out
Trying to cut down on dairy stuff til my knee is better. To this end I whipped up a silken tofu choc mousse last night. My goodness what gorgeousness. "toe foo", my husband screwed his face up. He ate it though, and said it was lovely. I have another pot left for my lunch. You have to treat yourself when you're going stir crazy. Every little 'elps
For those still on the bench, Ancient Mum being one, you have my utmost sympathy. Being sidelined while everyone goes out to play is really hard. Hopefully you'll be back out there soon as well.