Sparkles

On a Monday morning both in the churchyard and in my kitchen. I dropped the cereal container on top of a glass jar (not valuable) which exploded into a thousand pieces in a very sparkly fashion. Much sweeping up to do which greatly hindered my idea of spending a bit of time with the Croci before going to work on this lovely frosty start to the morning.

I thought the inauspicious start to the day would herald a continuing theme, but its been an OK sort of day with a very social gathering after work at a four letter Supermarket beginning with L. It was quite like a cocktail party except there were only cocktails to buy but not to drink on the premises; round every corner of every isle there was another nice person, client, friend and even a relation (one of Mr.T's grandsons who works there part time when not at Uni) to talk to or catch up with. Mr T said it was possibly the longest shopping trip he'd ever been on, but I did remind him that alot of the conversations started with ....... Oh goodness me, Chris, whatever have you done to your head....!!!

Needless to say we got home later than expected so dinner's going to be a bit late too!