The French invented the only known cure for dandruff.It is called the guillotine - P.G Wodehouse
Welcome to my baking Thursday.🎂
Now to leave the house to go to work!
I walk down to turn on my lights.
Gets my newspaper.
Swaps my newspaper for my big stick.
Off to my spot I went.
The Flower lorry came up the road, there was no room for where it normally parks. It just parked opposite me. The traffic started to build up. After five minutes it went up the road, turned round and came past and parked further down the road.
Besides that and cars not stopping the other side of the road, my morning shift went better than expected.
Finished in one piece.
Now back home to bake a cake.
This isn't a Birthday cake for hubby's birthday on Saturday. No, it's a leaving cake for a good friend, who works in the newsagent shop where I get my paper from and gossip from!
In the oven it went.
Now for some liquid lunch.
Now to do the afternoon shift.
Summer coat and summer hat goes on. I turn on both lights. Nips into Charity Shop for a look, chat, and laugh. Goes back to Sexy Beast to collect my big stick.
I sit in the square to soak up the rays!
I said goodbye to my friends.
A few car drivers fail to stop on the otherside of the road.
I made it in one piece.
Back home I go.
Puts the tea in the oven.
Hubby comes home, and has a sloppy wet one 💋
Tea is served.
I needed more bits for the cake.
Nipped down to Morrisons.
Private Eye Front Cover↓
Quick look into today's newspaper.
Added more decorations to the cake.
Sleep Tea Time.
