Nice things that have happened this week:
My grandson determinedly trying to say “Nana” (that’s me).
My dad sending me and my husband a box of fudge.
My husband whisking me off to buy me a new pair of boots.
My daughter inviting me out twice for a walk.
My son asking me out for lunch.
My daughter inviting me round for coffee.
My son inviting me out for coffee.
My book taking me out for coffee. (It’s true; I like coffee) My book and I spend many lunchtimes in Morrison’s cafe.