Hmm - I think it is probably S2C's sciatic nerve playing up. He is still staggering around and groaning. Poor husband. The cat has deserted him, and is out in the yard in the sunshine.
I have also been sitting out there, as has Daughter-dear. She is reading up on Sexuality in Eighteenth Century Britain, I have been reading poetry.
And I would like to share this poem firstly with all the knitters on my Friend's List but actually with all the other women. Actually all the men are very welcome to read it too!
( All Over The World women are knitting )
You have no idea how difficult it was for me to try to copy that without automatically punctuating it!
I have also been sitting out there, as has Daughter-dear. She is reading up on Sexuality in Eighteenth Century Britain, I have been reading poetry.
And I would like to share this poem firstly with all the knitters on my Friend's List but actually with all the other women. Actually all the men are very welcome to read it too!
You have no idea how difficult it was for me to try to copy that without automatically punctuating it!