Saturday, November 7, 2015

I'm sure fireworks will be going off in the background just like last night and I'll pretend to care long enough to half-rise from my seat

OMGYOUGUYS. Best day ever. Went to the chemist, took a jaunt around the supermarket, and was home by 10a just in time for second breakfast. After lunch the bathrobe I found on the back of the bathroom door came on and a terribly self-indulgent chick-flick entertained Betty and I for the better part of an hour (disclosure: it was 2.5 hours long), and now it's nearly time for our lamb and potato supper and the sassy stylings of Strictly Come Dancing.

I think it's safe to say when your entire Saturday can be summarised in two sentences, it's been done well. Coming here is great - no expectations, and all the babybels you can eat. Life beyond the wall is sweet, indeed.

Weather aside.

Tomorrow I'll be taking a train into Edinburgh for a delightful afternoon with Wolf's sister Marie, so the excitement continues!

Bonfire night celebrations also continue - I can already hear the crack of fireworks in Glasgow which can be seen from the kitchen window. Look at the roof of the garages lit up in the reflection of their blast. What beauty.

Now if you'll excuse me, I must continue blissing out*. Big night ahead!

Big hugs and lots of love,

*doing nothing

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