We have friends round tonight, so up early making sure kitchen/bathrooms are spotless. MrsF has now got to tidy up all her sewing shizzle, it's everywhere ! At least it's given her motivation. I'm perched on the edge of the table 'working'.
Offered to pick friends up (so they only need get a taxi home). Only to get a message 'thanks for the offer of a lift, just a head's up 'K' has been diagnosed with prostate cancer'. At least we can get over that shock now and be careful how we handle it. Not sure how soon it's been diagnosed.
He likes his beer and whisky. Seeing as we don't do whisky, I'll get some nice beers in for him.