It is about the time in the film in which I am given a enchanted peach and after just one bite I drift off into a strange and wonderful dream world only to later wake to discover I am very much behind schedule
The last bit at least is true, I have been wrapped up into a storm of sewing and dealing with impending moving “stuff”
Thursday aka day three
in between sewing I had to ensure the house was clean and tidy for potential new occupants, a lot of this work involved finding places to hide the six bikes which normally share our living space, this at least enabled me to ride them around the house and garden while playing a wheel based game of sardines, fuelled by large amounts of non peach based sugar.
Friday was in fact a mirror imagine of Wednesday, only rehideing stuff is so much less fun then the original hiding, in a Groundhog Day kind of way. At least by saturday this silliness was over.
Sadly more sewing was needed, but said costumes were finally finished by Sunday afternoon, although not with enough time (or energy) to make it much further than the end of the garden cycling wise.
Really must try harder, and lay off the enchanted peaches. However a new week is about to start and who knows what lays in store, no really, I can’t find my diary, help me out…