Our house is to be surveyed on Friday. How terrifying. I suppose I had better clean it up.
Off to the opera today somewhere miles away in the depths of Hampshire. I hate opera but momentarily forgot and agreed to accompany Sensible Alison as her husband has gone to Iceland. We are having dins in the interval. It is so cold I hope it is a warming stew or something. I am trying to stay off the booze so I hope bottles of wine have not been preordered or I will snore through the second half.
I am trying to fabricate a birthday cake for the Apprentice who will be 27 on Friday. A very chocolatey kitchen and many crumbs is the story so far. I will manage it somehow. Off to the cake dec shop - found a new one. Well, as long as I manage to scrape it all off before opera hour all will be well.
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