Bee in my bonnet

Quick trip to scream at the life size knitted nativity ('knitivity') at Granny's Christmas Fair. Then I dragged a miserable Bern and a sickly Bobbin from our cosy house in the freezing rain to trudge around Ikea to buy  her little bed. I had to beg forgiveness. But I have got rid of that bee in my bonnet.... ahhhh.