The good news is that our tests last Sunday were negative and we had our second ones this week. But boy does it make you feel guilty, even when you are following the rules! There are a lot of questions to be answered before you do the test. Yes we had been out to a restaurant with other people for longer than an hour, but equally, yes we had kept our distance. Yes, we had been inside someone else's house for longer than an hour, but we had kept that safe distance at all times. Had we had physical contact with anyone other than ourselves? Yes, but it is hard to change a grandson's nappy without touching him! (Apparently, so long as grandchildren under 5 have no symptoms, touching them is ok!) How many times had we been to the shops? Twice. Had we worn masks at all times while in the shops? Yes. One thing guaranteed to make you keep to the rules is knowing that someone is going to be asking you about whether you've been keeping to the rules!
It's been a busy and strange week. Paul's mum's house finally exchanged and completed contracts on the same day and although he hadn't lived there for 40 years, it was still the only family home that they had lived in so emotionally it was a strange day, the last part of the process of dealing with the loss of his mum. We had our two days of looking after grandchildren, those days go by in a blur. I had a Zumba class and Paul played badminton, hopefully both those things will still continue even if we go into Tier 2. I had a hair cut - wanted to get that done just in case they start to close hairdressers again! We had a meal out with friends, and I don't know if it was because we hadn't been inside a restaurant with other people for so long, but it was such a nice evening. The food was delicious and it was great to catch up with all the news as we hadn't seen them for ages. Then we were also invited for an afternoon cup of tea with some other friends and Coco was invited too so that made everyone happy. It felt that we had been safely sociable quite a lot and the week flew by.
Our attention has turned to the garden as we need to do a bit of planting before the weather turns so we went to a small garden centre near us and ended up buying a tree. The assistant assured us that it would fit in the car and, after a squeeze, it kind of did but I did have the leaves on the top branches tickling my ear all the way home.
So today we are planning to go to another garden centre a little further away to stock up on some more spring flowering bulbs and a few bits to plant into the raised wooden beds we had built. This particular garden centre is renowned for it's amazing Christmas department - shall be take bets now on whether or not a few new tree decorations find their way into my shopping basket?






