Work last week really knackered me, meaning my horrible cough just didn’t have chance to budge. I battled it as best as I could with various herbs and potions and alcoholic tipples, but felt absolutely awful all week long. Thankfully this weekend has been spent relaxing with Dan. We even managed to get through a rubbish traffic jam on the M1 quite happily, with the help of in-car dinosaur…
… and it was all worthwhile, to have one of Dan’s chihuahua babies curl up in my lap for a little snooze. Coco is adorable. She is the most beautiful, foxy red, friendly little thing… I miss having dogs, and I know Dan does as well. Hopefully it won’t be too long before we’re looking to buy our own house, and then we can have dogs again.
Tomorrow we’re having a bake-off at work, so I’ve made a batch of delicious chocolate cheesecake cupcakes. They’re one of the only things I know will always turn out right. Unfortunately we were out of sugar and cream cheese, so we had to venture out to the Asda. This is more often than not a dangerous adventure, as George at Asda do some lovely plain black and grey bits and pieces…
New waterfall cardigan. Reduced to £9 so I don’t feel bad at all. I have been living in leggings and longline tunics and vests and drapey cardigans since I started my new job. Somehow I don’t think that my old Rockys garb is in any way suitable… PVC nurses uniforms and massive platform shoes probably aren’t the most professional attire in my line of work. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t miss it, but you know what? I don’t love my new job any less than I loved Rocky Horrors. :heart:
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