A cart-shed? I could do with one of those.
I'm still in my PJs, trying to put off the Big House Clean, but the sun isn't out today, so I've no excuse to put it off any longer. I think you are right, BTM, I may need to consider a cleaner. I hate housework, but find a grubby house very stressful.
More proud mummy moments - DS capped his most successful footy season ever, and yesterday won his third trophy in a week, the Surrey Schools Cup (the final was at the Chelsea Training Ground - very smart, and a nice change from the sloping quagmire they call a school field). This week's local paper has a big picture of DS and his Sunday team after last weekend's triumph. We are pretty footballed-out now, but just two more matches and a tournament to go. How people with more than one footy-mad son cope, I've no idea (my friend has FOUR).
After the match I went round to a friend's house for a girl's night in, where we celebrated three birthdays, including mine (about 11 weeks late...), lots of lovely gifts and far too much food. I was asked to bring dessert, but ran out of time to create something and ended up buying from Cook. Overpriced and decadent but, let's face it, utterly divine. I had thirds. 
Bad luck on the pox, Herbs, but at least it's one to tick off the list.