Easter egg hunt
Mrs H is a bit posh. You can tell, because she only ever shops in Waitrose. By contrast, I'm a cheapskate, shopping around the German discounters. Fortunately, I do most of the food shopping in these challenging times.
With Easter approaching, we need to get Easter eggs for the grandchildren. But Mrs H needs somewhere offering a wider choice than Waitrose. And she doesn’t trust me to choose the right egg for each grandchild!.
“Well my supplier has a great choice and great prices.” I offered. “You could always go there!”
We’re both going... it seems she needs a chaperone!
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Christopher about 1 year ago
Hope everyone has a great Easter. How's Mrs. H doing these days?
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Neville Hunt about 1 year ago
A great Easter to you and yours too, Christopher. Mrs H seems to be fine after Christmas 2021’s scary situation. Thanks for asking. I hope you’re well. I was a bit worried that you might be rather depressed - hence the disappearance for quite a while (so I wrote a drabble poem for you the other day to add some positivity. It seems to have gone down well with Verity. When I had been depressed, Mrs H recommended that I do something positive, rather that be passively miserable! And it seems to work... go for a walk, see friends and have a laugh, do something positive in the garden, tidy the place up, write a drabble!😁 etc.)
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Christopher about 1 year ago
Wow, I'll have to check it out. I'm still trying to catch up. I wasn't so much depressed, just didn't feel much like writing. It's more of a sluggishness. I'm churning over some ideas over for new series's.
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Frenchie about 1 year ago
Awww, Christopher, I know the feeling...
@Neville, so glad Mrs H. is well. 🧡
