Well... I think I'm turning into hubby in his absence...   not only did I cut the grass yesterday (a job I just don't do) and sat down to watch House (a programme I refuse to watch - Bertie Wooster pretending to be some dirty, unwashed looking doctor with a very pretend American growl... just not on, Bertie!) with the kids in hubby's favourite chair, BUT I started my day with my feet up, mug of tea in one hand, biscuits in the other, watching the repeat of the golf from Quail Hollow!     I NEVER watch golf... but it was Rory McIlroy... huge fan, me.  Jamie stopped for a chat with him and got his autograph last time he was playing at St Andrews.    So....   I think I must be coming down with something.

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