Admirable restraint

Because the building is closed for the refurbishment bible study met on the promenade this week. It was cold and, by the time we'd finished, dark, but it was my first time back since before Husband's hospitalisation so I was glad to be there. Until I got too cold and went home.

Stu took a photo of me trying to work out - without my glasses - if there were a nighttime setting for photos on my phone. There was but it didn't seem any better. So it might have been something completely different.

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For the second time in just about the same number of weeks I've completed a jigsaw that had 1,000 pieces but one of them was the wrong one.

I don't remember that happening before. I mean, who counts the number of pieces in a jigsaw and adds a random one to make it up?

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I am very impressed with Husband's restraint: he hasn't yet checked how I'm loading the dishwasher. Normally his job and he objects if I put things in badly so he is showing admirable restraint. (People always show 'admirable' restraint, don't they?)