life goes on......
So..the Most Marvellous Mr A at the Most Marvellous Day Centre has come up with a cunning plan. A Most Marvellous Cunning Plan at that. He has suggested that when the Right Bus arrives, I hand over the bag containing all Jboy's essentials for the day, wait for the Most Marvellous L (the excellent escort extraordinaire) to get off the bus and then I scarper. This is did, this very morning. A quick kiss and a cheery cheerio and I was off. I legged it back to the house..where of course I stood on the chair in the bay window so that I could watch the pavement progress progressing. (I have to stand on the chair otherwise I cannot see over the bushes which we have growing outside which take the place of net curtains or opaque windows). I watched as Jboy stood about for a bit, presumably wondering what on earth was going on, then calmly walked to the bus ...AND GOT ON!!! No wrestling. No pavement rolling. No fence sliding. The Most Marvellous L and I ,grinning like Cheshire cats, waved at each other like wild waving things as the bus pulled away, bearing my contrarywise fellow for a day of fun and frolic.