I’m sat at Sainsburys cafe with a liberal amount of avocado and poached egg down my front.
I’m not surprised only mildly disgusted with myself
My second best navy jumped splattered
The woman at the next table gives me that benign bless him look, as if she spied someone with learning difficulties out alone. ( I remembered I was wearing sweatpants that were bleached on the arse- from a distance they looked as though my left cheek was hanging out)
I can’t wait to get home .
I dropped off Animal Helper Pat a gift . She was busy cooking and baking and now Bluebell is empty and devoid of cards and gifts.
I’m watching a gay couple too, they are dressed in matching Santa hats , and they bicker lightly over what to order and I feel a little envious
But the weather is mild and the sun is shining albeit in a watery way so I wish you all ( including anon troll) a happy Christmas Eve
I hope you are all ok xx