I'm just drinking my first cuppa, in silence, in my kitchen spot. I woke up to both cats on the bed with me -very unusual for girl cat. They've had their breakfast & gone back up to bed, I think.
Dd1's home for her birthday tomorrow, but working today. Last race is fairly early so she should be home by tea time ish.
I'm going for a wander of the Range and B&M, with dd2. We need a new skinny cabinet for the bathroom (6.5"), and to replace the shower curtain. I'm not convinced we'll find the cabinet in either, but thought we'd start there.
When we get in, the pigsty that is my kitchen is on my radar to sort out. It's only really pots to be washed, but there are lots of them, and the table to clear of assorted stuff, but makes a massive difference to how it looks! The washing basket's full too, so we'll tackle that.
I'm not sure what we'll have for tea yet, haven't got round to looking 🤷♀️. It'll be followed by half making the birthday trifle dd1's requested for tomorrow.
This evening, I plan to finish my book, and maybe start the third in the series, with a glass or two of prosecco. They're absolute mindless drivel but easy to devour to get back into the habit of reading more often than pick up my phone!
What about all of you? 🙂