My favourite day of the week. I hate Tuesdays. Hate them more than Mondays.
Chris has just picked me up from Great Malvern train station, after the train I was on, heading for Ledbury announced (Thomas the Tank Engine style) that because it was late, it would finish two stops before Ledbury. No warning, this was about 2 mins before we arrived at Great Malvern. Now, had we all been thinking straight, I think we should have all stayed put. But we all went, oh, okay then. And off we got. Some people would have waited 50 mins for the next train. I didn’t. And there’s no fuel in Ledbury.
But it’s all okay because we’re all home now, and the bloodometer, I have just discovered, is now up to 13. Thanks for all the opinions on what should count. It all counts, because, as so very many of you said, they will have all been donated with Rosie in mind. We’re at 43% of our target, only three months into it. YAY!
There’s a very exciting fundraising thing happening for TKOE next week at Gloucester City Council. There’s all sorts of things going on, and TKOE merchandise (that sounds posh, doesn’t it!) and Rocks for Rosie. Thank you Kim Eade.
Just cannot decide what to have for tea.