My DH was emptying the dish washer later when he stopped. “What’s this?” he asked and pointed. There in the knife drawer, nestling amongst the assorted knives, skewers, whisks and so on was … a lettuce!
I am a clothes horse!
Semolina: third helping
I am not the Barbara Windsor sort of nurse (I haven’t the figure for it) I’m more the stern Hattie Jacques matron type although I’m not that shape either. I told a friend this and she said it was a good job it wasn’t the daffodil season which made me laugh a lot! And if you don’t get that reference then you haven’t seen enough Carry On films.
