I have a horrible, horrible cold and I feel foul.
I couldn't go to pottery yesterday nor could I go to the Threads and Fabrics Sale today.
Will I get up to Leiston Museum tomorrow to partake in the Embroiderers Guild response work day, I wonder.
You can bet that on Sunday I will be able to go to Auntie Cinders 90th birthday party.
The only good thing is that I have a yen for bread pudding, which is sold by the village shop, and being as I am ill, I can justify indulging it.
However it transpires that they have none.
1 comment:
Poor soul! And what is it that makes us unable to quit the guilt so we can be too poorly to attend Auntie Cinders' party but not too poorly to do the things we want to do?
I'm looking for a bread pudding recipe today - it must be the change in the weather but now I fancy some too!
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