The 13th of August.
This week seems to have gone by so quickly. I woke up at half past nine, dressed for the gym and Mommy was already baking. My only aim this morning was to paint my nails for the wedding, then I did my blog. Mommy threw two batches of cake in the bin because the food colouring made them go weird.
My UK Mail delivery came at the end of its allotted window. Just a day late! Ugh. I hope Biscuiteers don’t use them again.
After lunch, I went to the gym, where my heart rate monitor watch decided to die which was frustrating. I only saw the sweaty boy and the one who looks like Tom Daley today, so not much amusement.
We saw Becky and Alison on their way out to Tesco when we got back, so I’m waiting for them to get back so I can take the biscuits over.
The 14th of August.
Busy! Woke up at about seven and couldn’t go back to sleep so I got up and ambled around the house. Mommy was supposed to take Grandma to a funeral, but when she went to pick her up, she found she had a flat tyre so Daddy had to go and pump it up before they both came home. We then all went out to drop Mommy off at Wylde Green to go and meet Christine, then take me to Black Sheep and Daddy go to Kwik-Fit to get the tyre fixed.
I was there about an hour less than I’d thought, so there was more time for us to ice cakes before the rehearsal. I ate lunch, then did all the vanilla, chocolate and pink cupcakes before going to rummage through all my bags to find an appropriate one for tomorrow. I’m taking the 2.55.
Lots of people were late to the rehearsal because the traffic was utterly dreadful. We got started eventually. We have to walk so slowly!
We’re having a meal at Pizza Express tonight, then potential pub time? We’ll see how I go.