I'm officially an 'influencer' after a friend told me she was inspired to sort her sock drawer! Go me.
I'm also not the only barmy lass in the village. I bumped into a friend on Saturday in Home Bargains, as you do. She told me she was going on holiday, flying from Glasgow and staying at a mates house the night before. Her mate had just called her asking what time she was arriving the next day. Lisa told her she would drive down on Monday night. Only for her mate to tell her she was flying out early Monday morning! I've lost count how many times I've got plans wrong. Luckily I have a Mark who reminds me of dates etc before hand. I've booked holidays and hotels only to have to cancel and rebook the correct days! I really shouldn't be trusted. But it was a joy to find at least one other person who gets it wrong!
I've told you about Bella opening doors? And she's pretty good at closing them too (but only when someone is watching - to ensure she's given a treat for doing it). And now she's started to open doors that open inwards. I've popped to next doors for coffee and left her in the house. She then batters the door handle until the door swings open, then she comes over to Gill's and sits at their kitchen door looking through the glass so happy with herself! It's a nightmare. Nowhere is sacred. For my birthday from Mark I got recordable buttons. Basically I record a message (I've started with wee wee). Bella can then hit the button that shouts 'wee wee' whenever she needs to go out for a wee. She's learning quickly though not there fully yet. I have another 5 buttons. There will definitely not be one saying 'treat' as she'd press that one constantly lol.
This week's Gilly-ism. Shopping in Asda. I had a digital gift card that I couldn't get scanned, I kept getting an error message! Argh!! Until a member of staff told me it was a Morrisons card. Oops
Marriage is when you know your wife adores you but also finds you the single most annoying person on the whole planet all within the same minute!

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