.....I'm guarding the bathroom door, even if there is only me and you home, and there's no-one in the bathroom.
This dog has been miserable all week, he has spent most of his time curled up on my bed, feeling sorry for himself. I wanted to change the bedding this morning and he hung on to the quilt until I pulled it off the bed.
He was most indignant, now I've shut the room door to keep him of the clean bed, so he has taken up residence outside the bathroom- with loads of heavy sighs and no eye contact.
Charlotte and Matt are back tonight, so I have been sorting rooms out for them, space for them to sleep, somewhere to unpack their bags, and even room for Charlotte to start getting her stuff organised to take up to Newcastle. Her house sale is nowhere near finished, so it looks as if she is going to have to rent somewhere for her first few weeks.
Darsh went to London on Tuesday, so I have enjoyed a very peaceful week of good weather, sunbathing, gardening and generally been able to please myself.
My beautiful velvety yellow rose has bloomed at last. I know it is yellow, cos that's what it says on the label in it's pot! I had my doubts about the coluor as the bud was getting bigger and bigger, it certainly didn't look like yellow to me.
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