The weekend was…

Filled with cat antics

jam on toast without spread because that’s how I roll

Reading books on my kindle

Drinking tea (and finishing of the Bluebird teas – not a fan, sadly, wish there was David’s Tea in the UK)

 

Roller disco birthday parties, which are the best.

Chasing a nearly 4 year old and reminding myself that she is no longer a toddler.

Instead of going for a walk, waiting the whole day for a desk delivery. Building said desk and then contemplating if the position is that good or if I will just end up staring out of the window instead of working.

Also, I paid the price of getting the 11 year old face paint crayons for her last birthday.

And some more, reading, anything better than a mystery on a rainy, haily, windy Sunday evening. Nope, I cannot think of anything.