I glanced out the window about an hour ago....
...gosh it looks a lot like winter out there. A sky full of big, fat, rain-filled clouds in varying shades of dark grey, lots of rain falling, although that has stopped for a while now. It's even cold inside, so I've turned the heater on. Just on medium to take the chill off the air, I'll feel warmer after I eat dinner so I can turn it off again. Meanwhile, here's a couple of questions for you. Years ago there was a housework poem which went Monday - wash day Tuesday - ironing day and so on. But I can't remember it now, all I know is those first two days. There was a baking day, a shopping day, a cleaning day too I think. Can anyone help me out with this? And now for a song or three. I've had this line in my head for over a week now, without being able to recall any more of the song, nor who sang it and when. "He whistled and he sang till the green hills rang, and he won the heart of a la-a-a-dy." Does anyone remember this? Can you...