Status Updates From Miss Plum and Miss Penny

I still do not care for Miss Plum.....she's one of those sad individuals who never quite get the gumption.

It's turned into a nightmare...a sort of fever dream. Agh, why does Miss Plum be so Miss Plumish.

This started out and put me to mind of Miss Buncle...then Miss Plum arrived and all comparisons fled...

“An unaccountable lump rose in Ronnie's throat as he stood there looking down upon his sleeping father. He was an ass, of course, but he was his father. Mother must have loved him once…

I love him, too, he thought with surprise, and felt an impulse to wake him and tell him so. But he turned away and went silently from the room.”

“If we don't get shut of Miss Plum soon, Ada thought, slashing at the raisins with deep animosity, Alison will go an' do summat daft, like getting hersen wed to yon flabby-belly Hartley, or happen the vicar-and then where shall we be!

It was a thousand pities, in Ada's opinion, that Miss Plum had not been allowed to walk slap into her duck pond, and have done with it. ...”