Surprisingly I can't say anything bad about Brett today. He worked on his office, he helped me fold the laundry... heck, he even helped tidy up the kitchen after dinner. I suspect that he is just trying to get on my good side so that I will let him play golf. Of course they say that suspicions aren't facts, so that leaves me strangely and unexpectedly unable to complain... about anything...at all. Hmm... not sure how I feel about that.
Anyhoo... enjoy yourself while I go off to find out who I am when I'm not complaining. In the meantime, here is a photo of some lovely flowers to cheer us all up.
Hugs and kisses! Flo
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