The girls are heading to my parents for a sleepover tonight. They had to put one of their elderly dogs to sleep this week so I’m hoping the girls are a nice distraction. P and I don’t have any plans.
Tomorrow I’m out for a group run and some local youngsters are coming to clean our cars for money because my children won’t.
Elvis is insisting on getting the bus back home alone, and once she is and we’re packed up, we’re heading for a final trip of the Year of Camping*. I’m delighted it will be worth taking our chairs as it’s non electric and I’ll need to sit outside to boil water on the gas stove!
Sproglette was supposed to be at a friends sleepover so P invited a couple of mates to stay. She’s now not going so she’s staying with my parents an extra night so he didn’t have to cancel. He’ll therefore be rubbish on Sunday, so I’ve ordered freezer pizzas for their lunch.
I’m going out for Sunday lunch with friends at a pop up event. I’ve been promised vegan Yorkshire puddings and cauliflower cheese.
*we’re all camping again in June with friends but our first trip last year was June so this completes the calendar year.
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