Got a bit behind with the blog, haven't felt too well lately, suffering from back pain.
Heard the news this morning that the Duchess of Cambridge has been 'delivered of a baby girl' - which Americans thought was a quaint way of putting it. Just waiting now for the string of names, I'm putting my money on Sharon or Tracey. Or if I were being serious, maybe Caroline.
Loved Prince George's royal wave as his father carried him into the hospital.
The caramel crunch I've been making is very popular. I made some on Monday, put it in Emmanuel's fridge for Wednesday, but a group meeting on Mondays found it and ate it, so someone made some more for Wednesday (just as well I have been telling everyone the recipe). Fr Bill thanked me for introducing it to the church.
My back hurts when I am sitting awhile and get up, I am not too bad walking around. The YMCA opens at 7 on Saturdays, so I set the alarm and got there about 8, before they turned on the kiddos splashy toys, and had the walkway to myself. I found though I didn't have the energy to push against the current, so strolled round in the direction of it for about an hour, then hopped in the jazuzzi, which is actually hotter than I have my bath.
Where do they get these grotesque pictures of the Queen, I wonder.
Showed the Queen on the news today, when announcing the royal birth, and I thought she looked very sprightly for 89, and far from dying.
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