I’m having one of those weeks.
I’m also worried that this is not actually ‘one of those weeks’ but just a regular week from now on. Scary prospect.
I made a cottage pie last night and tonight I’m going to scoff the left-overs. I just thought you should know.
Since last Saturday I’ve attended three rugby matches and one hockey match. Two more rugby ones this afternoon. The weather has been great so it is admittedly a good excuse to be outside. And we haven’t lost yet. I’m saying ‘we’ very very loosely, I’m sure you know that.
Mr M and I are finally on the last series of ‘House of Cards’. I actually don’t know why I’m saying finally… it’s been a marathon but we’ve been loving it… well, as much as you can possibly love Spacey (oh yes)/Underwood (not really)… DON’T say anything because we’re only a couple of episodes in and I’m having a bad feeling about a couple of characters and don’t want any spoilers. If you have no clue about what I’m talking about… I apologise.
Need suggestions for what to watch next.
Don’t say Breaking bad. Gross.
Don’t say Twin Peaks. Weird.
My car went in for a service and I was given one a little electric car for a few days. Oh what fun! To be honest, No 3 would have been able to drive it… he’s 12… so easy and fun.
I’ve been furiously trying to build stock for this pop up market I signed up for. I’ve been out from it all for so long that I’m not really sure what will sell or not… but it’s fun to be making again.
I’m also reading great books and when I have more than five minutes I’ll tell you all about it.
And I’ve bought three – THREE – things for the boys’ Christmas stockings… BOOM!
And now I need to go and measure walls for wallpaper… exciting stuff… no seriously, it is. Just wait and see.