Hospitality

I was admitted to hospital this morning, and discharged this afternoon after a good snooze under anaesthetic.  Don’t I look pretty in that dress?

 

Then I trotted down the road with young R to her hour of swimming practice.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I enjoyed the hospital visit so much I am going to repeat the experience on Wednesday for a bit longer.

 

M still comes up to supper with us every evening to enjoy some hospitality at the main house.

 

Cassie still comes down on most mornings to play, and enjoy some hospitality at the cottage.

 

 

 

 

 

Here is a monkey moocher seeking hospitality — or at least a handout. Not exactly nervous: you can see how close he is to the toe of my shoe.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

General (not) Hospital:

I am still very much involved with the editing and revision of copies of some earlier books for reprinting. I also did a snatch of a new play for one of my overseas writers, and will edit the rest as soon as it is completed.  Another book from overseas is also on the cards.

Owlingly Awful Talepiece

Rufus, from my being-reprinted Tabika books.
(A nice subtle commercial.)

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