Well well well, London was not completely afloat yesterday but it was, in the morning, verry wet.
SHE worked for most of the day at the shop, it was quite quiet, compared to Saturday which was a 'crazy' day, but only quiet in the sense of customers.
In the donation sense, it was manic! A lot of people are moving or clearing out or sorting out their homes / possessions and they are generous enough to support the Hospice by giving their 'stuff' to the shop to sell.
Lots of new books, perhaps last year's christmas gifts, are coming in and SHE was very pleased to see that younger people are 'getting' the message, for a young man brought in a huge bag full of French novels, with the promise of more to come. As the shop is so close to the Lycée, these will sell very quickly!
Lovely boss was not there, something horrid has happened to her back, so SHE worked with a relief manager and Kay. Nice women.
Today, ugh, not a great day but it is not 'the' day that is not great, it is a norty front tooth, who has been very silly and lost a filling!
Now, I ask YOU. Those teeth never go anywhere, so how did it lose it, huh, silly tooth. So at two of the afternoon clock, SHE has to be in Dr. Shah's dental chair but really, SHE doesn't mind that much. I can't really believe that WE wrote that?
Because SHE knows that there will probably be an injection involved and SHE used to be mighty scared of injections in the mouth.. until this lovely, very kind man asked HER the following question. "has no one ever told YOU to do this. Lower your shoulders and breath through your nose".
SHE did and felt no pain as he slid the needle into HER front gum.
So although I cannot say that SHE will be exactly skipping off down the road to the dentist, SHE is no longer frightened by the mere thought of it! Big
"Thank YOU Karen, for recommending such a good (and kind) dental surgery".
WE have lots of work to do, cupboards and rooms to tidy, people to telephone, so don't go too far as WE will be back with another tasty Soup recipe later on today. So chocks away.. pippip.. flapflap..
GeeGee Parrot.
January 8th, 2014.
SHE worked for most of the day at the shop, it was quite quiet, compared to Saturday which was a 'crazy' day, but only quiet in the sense of customers.
In the donation sense, it was manic! A lot of people are moving or clearing out or sorting out their homes / possessions and they are generous enough to support the Hospice by giving their 'stuff' to the shop to sell.
Lots of new books, perhaps last year's christmas gifts, are coming in and SHE was very pleased to see that younger people are 'getting' the message, for a young man brought in a huge bag full of French novels, with the promise of more to come. As the shop is so close to the Lycée, these will sell very quickly!
Lovely boss was not there, something horrid has happened to her back, so SHE worked with a relief manager and Kay. Nice women.
Today, ugh, not a great day but it is not 'the' day that is not great, it is a norty front tooth, who has been very silly and lost a filling!
Now, I ask YOU. Those teeth never go anywhere, so how did it lose it, huh, silly tooth. So at two of the afternoon clock, SHE has to be in Dr. Shah's dental chair but really, SHE doesn't mind that much. I can't really believe that WE wrote that?
Because SHE knows that there will probably be an injection involved and SHE used to be mighty scared of injections in the mouth.. until this lovely, very kind man asked HER the following question. "has no one ever told YOU to do this. Lower your shoulders and breath through your nose".
SHE did and felt no pain as he slid the needle into HER front gum.
So although I cannot say that SHE will be exactly skipping off down the road to the dentist, SHE is no longer frightened by the mere thought of it! Big
"Thank YOU Karen, for recommending such a good (and kind) dental surgery".
WE have lots of work to do, cupboards and rooms to tidy, people to telephone, so don't go too far as WE will be back with another tasty Soup recipe later on today. So chocks away.. pippip.. flapflap..
GeeGee Parrot.
January 8th, 2014.
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