It Sunk!

that sinking feeling

Today has been a day of second breakfast in a cafe with R and Mrs Sitting, as she has the day off for her birthday, Making bread and getting other stuff ready for brushetta, stuffed aubergines, etc and the rest of her birthday tea.

The girls have decided they are getting their party dresses on for dinner. Who knows I may even chase the moths from my kilt. But then I probably won't.

Mrs Sitting has been away for a massage and is now having lunch in town with a friend before a bit of wandering the shops. Even to me that sounds like a great birthday.