We had a quiet weekend at home in Hertford. Yesterday we headed into town for our haircuts. Only Dawn got hers done, though, as the girl who normally cuts ours was sick. The owner was able to squeeze Dawn in. I'll have to go back Monday. Then we dropped off "My Life" by Bill Clinton at the library. Dawn had finally completed reading the biggest book (nearly 1000 pages) she had ever read. I had given her the hardback for Christmas a few years ago. However, it was too heavy to carry on the train to and from work, so I picked up the paperback version. We had a nice soup and sandwich at the Woolpack for lunch. Dawn had a pint of Kronenberg, while I had a nice hot pot of tea. If you read Dawn's blog, you'll understand why I order tea!
Today Dawn got stuck into our photo albums once again. Celebrations were heard in the street as she finally reached photos that we'd taken on New Years Day. Tiny had me for company on the bed as I read and snoozed with her. After dinner I called Dad to check on him only to find out that he had sprained his ankle. Does it never end?
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