On Saturday night we managed to go dancing again. It was chilly, but not so bad if you kept dancing. We had a lovely time, and caught up with people we usually don't see all that often. The music was pleasant, and thankfully, we managed to get home without colliding with any kangaroos. As is often the case at country dances, there is a 'dance of chance' so to speak. It's a little akin to musical chairs I suppose. In all of our years dancing, we had never been the last couple standing..........until Saturday night. There are prizes of course, and I received this lovely potted chrysanthemum.
Hubby didn't miss out either, and was VERY pleased when he opened his package, although he is yet to open the box. He was up with the sparrows again on Sunday morning, and worked on the tractor all day. He did sleep well last night.
Not all surprises are equal...................I have to admit to having a silly spill late yesterday afternoon, resulting in an injured left ankle, and right thumb. I really can't explain what I did [and no, I hadn't been drinking], it's just too silly, but at first I thought I'd broken a bone in my foot. I could walk on it, and it didn't swell up straight away, so I told myself it was fine. Yes, I've been doing the ice, etc., and today I can get around in an okay way. I'm rather hobbled with my stitching though, as my thumb won't do what it's supposed to. We have the local Show tomorrow, and I think I'll have to wear some very soft flat shoes. Oh well, I don't think I'll take too long to mend.