Caturday started all windy and drizzly, like a lot of spring mornings we have had lately. Mum got up and had her shower, and then went for a walk into town to meet a bestie for a touch of lunch and a wander round, and as the day went on the weather got better all on its own. The girls looked at lots of shoes and clothes, and mums friend bought a couple of things. Mum didn't have any money to spend, so she did a fair amount of looking, and nothing really appealed to her. Well there were a couple of silk tops that were $400, so unless it was lucky lotto night mum won't be buying those. They were also tops that one wears while sitting at your table at a lovely restaurant in Italy or France or the Greek Islands. For rich holiday mum, not budget home body mum. A girl can dream of a fantasy life can't she? Rich jet setting mum would still need a grey pussy cat to keep her warm at night - after the gigolo has gone home!!
So home for dinner for her and feast for me, a little play and a few chores and now mum is off to bed to read her book and get to bed at a decent hour, how nana of her. Gone are the days of big nights out on a Friday and a Sunday, as mum is generally home and tucked into bed at a good hour and get her socializing done earlier in the day. Me - I like it that way too.