Morning biddies. Oh dear Neti I was sure I'd provided not only the feline guest of honour for your party but also an orchestra, but I see now I forgot. This is the music I had in mind for your party Neti:
http://www.nme.com/news/brian-wilson/47736 knowing you love the Beach Boys (and who doesn't love Gerschwin?)
So pleased you were all able to view the talk show :) ...and to learn that Upstairs Downstairs is returning, thanks Shaney! If our television doesn't purchase it I'm emigrating.
I didn't want to tell you yesterday but my Dad died - yesterday. He had had so many heart attacks and operations over so many years, he was tired and it was not unexpected but you know when somebody gets counted out by the doctors over and over again and just keeps on going anyway, even the expected feels unexpected. It all happened very quickly yesterday morning, his wife had left him sitting in the kitchen and gone upstairs to make his bed I believe, and when she returned he was on the floor just outside the kitchen and he was already gone. He hated hospitals and always hoped he would die at home, I'm glad he got that.
As I've told y'all before, we weren't in each other's lives anymore, my Dad and I. I don't feel at liberty to broadcast the reasons for that, biddies, but if you're wondering what my feelings are, I'm sad.
Anyhoo... what a raving beauty Alice is, Lottie, she made me think of Snow White (ebony hair).