Sunday morning

Nell: I’m not discussing Strictly again. It’s Sunday morning. David and I are resting. We had a late night as you well know.

Me: I just couldn’t settle after all those wonderful messages.

Nell: I am aware.

Me: Actually, I am still on a high. People were so kind and said some wonderful things.

Nell: They were very kind indeed and it was most gratifying.

Me: I hope they know how much their support means to us.

Nell: I’m sure they do. It doesn’t mean that you all have to dance until gone 1am.

Me: We were inspired by Strictly. I have to say Cat impressed me. He’s always been my favourite.

Nell: His name is Danny. He hasn’t been Cat for years. His outfit was very pink.

Me: I loved that little doctor with the big smile too.

Nell: You would. The toy kitten danced gracefully.

Me: Do you mean the Pussycat Doll?

Nell: Same thing.

Me: David loved Anton’s outfit.

Nell: Of course he did. If I catch him wearing tangerine bell bottoms and carrying maracas there will be trouble.

Me: It was a fun evening.

Nell: Now, please let me relax with the Sunday papers and my cup of Earl Grey.

Me: Ok.

Nell: Kev is going to light the fire and Poppy is busy preparing our Sunday roast. Charlie and Sally are joining us for lunch.

Me: Lovely.

Nell: Everything is just as it should be.

Me: Yes. Even your handbag.

Nell: I am going to start charging Gladys rent if she continues to sleep in my handbag. I know Rita is in there too because I heard her snoring.

Me: Yes. Sorry.

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