So, I cooked us all a splendid meal tonight but now I've got reallllly bad wind and Anita understandably suggested I maybe stay down stairs for a while. It is that bad. Nothing on TV, too tired to paint for the exhibition, so I've been mooching about looking at the board on the 'thiswebstewillchangeyourlife' site. Tomorrow, I have to strike up a conversation with a neighbour I recognise but don't normally speak to (have never spoken to , I think actually).
Hopefully the frequent farting will have stopped by the morning, that's a conversation killer before any new friendship could be made.