This weekend, I finally got to have coffee with a friend. Between our busy schedules, it's not often we get to meet up. We both have massive responsibilities at work, home, friends and relatives plus other sporting commitments, so the fact we both had a morning free, on the same day, in the same country and the same city, is very unusual.
Before we meet up, I managed to grab a coffee and read the paper at my regular cafe.
Had a chat to one of the other regular clients after finishing the paper. She often has some other elderly women chatting to her throughout the morning, never expected myself to become one of the "old girls" (my hair is not yet grey enough for that). As I left the first cafe, I noticed my fishnet stocking had a run down the inner thigh, but as the morning was cold, I was determined to wear them as long as I could as they are for the bin once I take them off. Hopefully I get to Farmers department store for a new pair soon as they were good quality and I got lots of wear out of them.