If you've read my previous post you'll know I worked hard today.
Husband likes to lie in the sun from early afternoon on; I prefer to leave it until the sun's not so fierce. So Husband had already been out there for ages when I settled down today with my book.
And then he started talking. And asking me things, and suggesting things I could do in the garden, or that needed doing, then making me get up to help him take off the pool cover, then again to put it back on. It's no wonder I have no idea what's going on in my book.
I wasn't going to post this but then Debra commented on my previous post that I deserved a rest!
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I opened a letter this morning. I actually received it a few days ago but it looked boring so I'd ignored it. Husband usually opens my boring mail for me but he too had ignored this one, so in a quick tidy-up I decided I might as well check before I threw it away.
It was a letter from an insurance company asking if I were the next of kin of the late Mr John HF Williams (I was), as he had a small insurance policy that hadn't been cashed. First thought was that it was a scam so I went to the company's website - not via the link the letter suggested - and searched around there. Nothing obvious so I phoned the insurance company, again using not the number on the letter.
Customer Services searched for me and couldn't find anything but then he said he only had records on current policies. When I read him the reference number he said it did sound like one of theirs, and gave me an email address to contact.
Unfortunately my email account is playing up so I can't at the moment. I could phone an alternative number but I'll do anything to avoid talking on the phone.
I'm already planning what I'm going to do with all these millions thousands tens of pounds. Current thinking is to pay someone to sort out my Microsoft account!
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My seedlings died and my lily of the valley didn't grow but thankfully Californian and 'ordinary' poppies self-seeded.