I am lying on a bench in the garden and it is so lovely and warm in the sunshine. Tom is rolling on his back on the slabs beside me; James crumbled some dry catmint leaves on the ground for him and he is enjoying their aroma. It has been a funny old week; I have now set some plans in motion and I will blog about them as soon as they are no longer confidential. So I'm feeling unsettled and I don't like that. There have been some good things this week. I hosted book club on Wednesday evening and it was fun. I took Grandma food shopping this morning and got the ingredients to attempt to make a Beef Wellington for dinner tonight. I got the idea because we have some left over pâté which I will be able to use up, however the meat was expensive so it isn't really an economy! And this afternoon James and I took Grandma for a run in the car up the Clyde Valley. We browsed around the Silver Birch Garden Centre and had a nice cup of tea. And today is Cat's 23rd birthday - she and Alasdair are celebrating it in Dunlop.
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