You forget how tricky it is to get the shower temperature Just Right with a shower on the taps.
Having a cuppa while the radio plays Take Five by The Dave Brubeck Quartet.
Mum had a little aperitif before dinner.
Just as well, because today is changeover day.
My brother has a friend visiting from Australia and they’re doing several short breaks in Ireland and Scotland. So when brother’s away, I’m at #ShezzaMumsHouse.
So far today I’ve packed my pruck up, changed the bed in the spare room, did a small Lidl shop and a newsagent’s run for the papers and magazines. No Woman’s Own had Mum tutting.
And that’s me home to @OpinionatedGeek, #SamCat and my arse crease on the sofa (which I fit into like a Weeble fits into a Weeble seat). The tea is excellent.
Back to #ShezzaMumsHouse next week.
Hello from #ShezzaMumsHouse for series two.
Housework’s done, cooking’s done, and Bargain Hunt is on in the background.
Bargain Hunt has been forgotten, we’re hunting down things Mum has spotted in various magazines now. I have two shopping baskets on the go already.
One cardigan bought. Now begins the worrying that it’ll not be right, and there’ll be tutting and returns.
Uh-oh. #ShezzaMumsHouse tolerates the start of Nolan to get the news. I’ve heard more Nolan in the last few minutes than I’ve heard in years and years.
I’m fighting the urge to dive across the room and hit the off button.
Today is not a Willy Day at #ShezzaMumsHouse.
It was however the second time since February 2020 that Mum was out at the shops. A big day.
Had a wee shock when I was out doing Mum’s messages. Walking back to the car a tiny just-about-toddling child ran out between two cars in front of me, just as a car drove down the car park.
Without thinking more than “shit!” I reached down to take her arm. As I did so the bag of shopping that was nearly bigger than she was started sliding down my arm.
Another internal “shit!”, and all I could do was gently lower her to the ground, sideways.
By this point the car had stopped, and the very shocked grandparents had come from their car where they’d been loading groceries.
There was a flurry of shocked checking on the wean, me asking the grandparents to check I hadn’t hurt her and them thanking me.
And suddenly, when I got into my own car, I was too shaky to drive and had to sit and take big breaths for a bit.
But now, tea!
@luke Giving me plenty of chances to create an Esher experience.
(http://meaningofliff.free.fr/definition.php3?word=Esher&lang=en)
@shezza_t I'm sorry, what: you put *butter* on an Iced Finger, for breakfast?
That's an epic win! 😵
@witewulf It’s a pretty common thing in Co. Antrim.
And I’ve heard that some Belfast weirdos have been known to put a sausage roll in an iced finger.
@seanddotmedotuk Name five!
@seanddotmedotuk Those are all damn fine carbs, and sadly not available at #ShezzaMumsHouse It does remind me I have a Lidl pretzel in the freezer though. Ta!
(The “name 5” is a reflex from the old usenet days btw)
@Spanglor Just like the way carb-on-carb is awesome :-D
@Spanglor :-D
You have no idea. #ShezzaMumsHouse has just The Right Thing for every single task, and woe betide anyone who doesn’t use The Right Thing.
#ShezzasHouse is terribly slapdash in comparison.