Suspicious package

Judging by the parcel on the left, Mr B has bought me a tiny ironing board or a tiny surf board.

Today was supposed to be the first day of the rest of my life but, after a super-exciting (and super-expensive) early morning trip to the paint shop, it turned out to be just an ordinary work day. Lots of stuff turned around while waiting for the Godot deal that never happens. Also hanging curtains which are frustratingly 6cm too short (serves me right for buying ready made).

Awesome chicken and corn pie from Mr B, then later a last minute call with pals, during which I drunkenly seem to have set up a work call tomorrow which may bring Godot home.

And then I will definitely stop work and start the Christmas baking.