Day 9 saw Erin help me wash the car.I always like a clean car but its one of those jobs I put off.
I just don't like it.
Same as filling up with petrol, I always wait until I HAVE to do it (maybe I like the thrill of the flashing 'empty 'light...pushing it to see how far I can get before it conks out completely, not that it ever has)
Keith's funeral was this morning - sad, funny, reflective & absoutely heartbreaking to see the grandchildren walking out behind the coffin. Undoes me every time.
Edited to add: we used our own tank water to wash the car as water restrictions forbid using tap water.
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