I really enjoyed the lunch and garden centre visit. I had a brie, cranberry and rocket ciabatta with twice-cooked chips, husband had a Coronation chicken bloomer sandwich with chips. Lovely coffees too. Although it was busy (Tuesdays is obviously pensioner outing day, there were loads of them - and no I'm not a pensioner....yet!!), we got served very quickly by smiling cheerful staff, and the food/drinks were steaming hot. Some reviews I'd seen online complained about long waits and cold food, but that certainly wasn't our experience. It was fun browsing around the shop afterwards - I didn't buy anything! Not that there was nothing I wanted, on the contrary, I saw loads of things I'd happily give house room to, but I no longer buy things just because I like them - they must be needed. Especially when we're downsizing. There were a staggering amount of Christmas decorations, even more than in previous years, I think. Some of them I thought were ridiculously overpriced - what's the point of paying vast amounts for something you put out on show for such a short time? There was a large toy retriever dog, life size, it had a moving head and tail and was displayed lying on a decorated fire hearth - I dread to think how much that was, I didn't dare look. It looked very lifelike, I wonder what Betty would have made of it? I can't really imagine why anyone would actually want to buy something like that for Christmas - waste of money as far as I'm concerned, but each to their own I guess. I do like Nutcracker soldiers, and those gonk-type gnomes - there were literally dozens of both, in all sizes from tree-hanging small ones to ones several feet tall. You'd have to have a very big house to display some of the Christmas things - and a garden size to match, if you wanted some of the massive light-up outdoor reindeer, snowmen, etc. A lot of it struck me as being really OTT gaudy. But I suppose some people like that!
Our neighbour has had their baby girl, early Monday morning. Unfortunately, there were complications, compounded by a shortage of staff in the maternity unit, and the baby is very ill with sepsis. We can only hope that the little one will pull through. The husband came home to have a quick shower and tell us the news, then went straight back to the hospital. Very worrying for them.
This morning we're having the boiler serviced, then tomorrow we're going to do our fortnightly Sainsbury's shop. And that's the sum of the excitement for this week!
Having not coloured my hair now for months and months, it's now almost completely grey. I didn't really make a conscious decision to stop colouring it (I've done it myself for about 50 years, with the odd salon visit for colouring here and there), I just couldn't be bothered anymore in the end, it didn't feature high on my list of things to do. Actually, rather than grey it's more of a soft silver colour - and amazingly I quite like it....so I don't think I'll bother dyeing it anymore. Saves me a job! My Mum's hair never really went grey, it just sort of faded over the years, so in the end hers was a sort of soft light silver colour too, much as mine is. So every time I see myself in the mirror now, I see my Mother looking back at me - which is no bad thing.
The weather is back to strong blustery winds and rain - it seems to be our default setting lately. Thank goodness we're not going anywhere today - and that includes Betty, she's not even keen on going in the garden to do her business when the weather's like this.