It’s been a twenty four hours indeed. Yesterday, dear readers I was forgotten! FORGOTTEN!! Moi, the indignity. BFF usually calls me as she walks home from work everyday. Yesterday circumstances meant she went home at lunchtime, but come 4pm no message so I readied myself, tv muted, phone in hand, and waited. Hmmmm, 4:15 no call, perhaps she’s chit chatting with her boss (not unusual). Hmmm, 4:30 no call, perhaps she’s calling after getting her prescription. Hmmm, 4:40 no call, perhaps her phone died. I sent a message, immediately my phone starts ringing “I forgot about you”. Charming! Lol.
Today my niece and great neice popped in for lunch and to help with a chore or two (at above inflation living wage pocket money rates too!) and was bestowed the honour of an original piece of artwork. We didn’t spend long discussing the modernist take on the abstract theme of the piece, very much leaving it to the fluid thoughts of the viewer. It could be a statement on climate change and the rising of the blue waves, or it might be Rizzie the cat lounging in the sunshine. Either way I am rather chuffed to be considered worthy of such thought.
Life – never a smooth road, keeps one in one’s place.