wateroverstone

 I thought that life was coming together last week. I found a very nice apartment in Whitehaven and had an offer accepted for it but when completion dates were discussed it turned out that my buyer had withdrawn her offer two weeks previously but hadn't notified anyone but her solicitor  so the For Sale sign is back outside my house and I'm back in limbo.
I had a very nice weekend in Scotland, though, playing Biggles Against Humanity and watching Hannay- has anyone heard of this series?We visited Montrose RAF MUseum, too: couldn't find the air raid siren this time but there is a wingless SE5 as well as the restored replica(?)Sopwith Camel now.
In other news I've managed to pull both my Achilles tendons  and have developed an infection in one leg. Best guess cellulitis. I have antibiotics and am thoroughly peeved with life. Eldest daughter is visiting from Tokyo any day now (she's not informed me of exactly when she's coming or if she's staying with me or her sister) as her mother I don't need to know these things because obviously I never do anything and am always prepared for a visit. Son will also be visiting but I know he's staying with his sister as her dog is friendlier than my cat.