Carole
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Husband and I had a lovely evening last night, first with a meal at The Swan then watching the very talented Russell Watson at The Gatehouse.
We’re supposed to be there again tonight to see Julian Clary.
Husband now tells me that the doctors appointment in Penkridge that he’s waited weeks for, which he thought was at 5.30pm is actually at 6.30pm. He’d be getting off the train from work and going straight to the doctor but it doesn’t leave much time to come home to Bednall and pick me up (and eat), then get to Stafford for a show that starts at 7.30pm.
So, I could either get a lift to Penkridge so that we could go straight from there to Stafford, or we can each go separately and meet in Stafford.
Or he could try and change the appointment for an earlier time.
I’ve got a feeling that I might be coming on here later to try and sell our tickets.
We’re supposed to be there again tonight to see Julian Clary.
Husband now tells me that the doctors appointment in Penkridge that he’s waited weeks for, which he thought was at 5.30pm is actually at 6.30pm. He’d be getting off the train from work and going straight to the doctor but it doesn’t leave much time to come home to Bednall and pick me up (and eat), then get to Stafford for a show that starts at 7.30pm.
So, I could either get a lift to Penkridge so that we could go straight from there to Stafford, or we can each go separately and meet in Stafford.
Or he could try and change the appointment for an earlier time.
I’ve got a feeling that I might be coming on here later to try and sell our tickets.