Hello my lovely darling - I kiss you every night as you rest in your lovely rosewood box.

Yesterday, some nut job flew his plane into the IRS building in Austin, Texas - well, while I don't condone this type of behaviour - I can understand this blokes frustration. I am trying to make sense of our taxes - I have an appointment with Karen, George's daughter, on Tuesday. I have at least 15 1099 forms and some of them make no sense to me - Edison is charging me for a $15, 000 income - Huh! Anyway, I'm getting it all together and, like Angela says, shove it all in a grocery bag and chuck it on Karen's desk! LOL I will let you know how I get on. I probably owe the IRS everything I have!

Felix, the lawnmower did not show up this week - no idea why. When he does show his face, I shall give him a damn good thrashing. The lawn is full of dandelions and the seeds that Felix sowed in the bald spots haven't done bugger all - bald is still bald!

Did I tell you that Angela has gone with her boyfriend, Keith, to the Maldives - some teeny islands in the Indian Ocean. There is nothing there except sand, booze and snorkeling. She has taken about 6 bathing suits - 10 sari wrap job things and enough make up to prepare for a movie set! I really do hope she has a lovely time but I don't think I could up with 2 weeks of sand up me bum!

I was hoping to go and see Di in Tucson but now that I have started my dental torture - may not be able to go until later in the summer. I wouldn't want all those lovely nuns seeing me without any gnashers!

Do you remember when I took this picture in Temecula. I love it - and I love you.