Jill's parents are over for 2 months from New Zealand where they emigrated to 4 years ago now. It was great to see them again. Ian was my Inspector when I was a fresh faced Sergeant at Worcester City...they were great policing days, many fond memories. Joan brought me two lovely plants which are now in my kitchen window. Jill arrived afterwards (late!) and so did my mate Therese (T), so we had a good natter and a laugh. T warmed up my right hand which was aching with nerve pain as it was cold, pure relief. I related the story of when Jill and I were in the police cadets and were camping. We had a sports night at the local pub, darts, dominoes, pool etc. Jill drank too much and was sick right outside the entrance to the tent. I have a fabulous memory much to Jill's disadvantage. More stories of my great friend, Jill to follow, I'm sure.
I had lunch and then my mum and dad arrived. They are very good with Ellie taking her outside to her hutch and back in again before they leave. Ellie jumped out of the run when opened but only went to the back door, no chance of her running away. My mum is suffering with acid reflux, I have every sympathy, horrible.
I had left my speakers on overnight so had to have them on charge. I asked Penny for my Kashmir and she thought I was asking for mashed potato, lol I had to concede they both have a sh in them. I am still finding misunderstandings very amusing, long may it last.
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