I'M FIFTY-ELEVEN TODAY!

The Wild Girls came round for coffee and cake (and some of them brought chocolate). I brought the macaroons back from the posh cake shop in Holland and although they got a bit bashed in transit they were too good and too pretty not to offer.
In the middle of all the munching my sister called to say that my niece got eleven A* and an A, so well done, Alice! We had to have more cake to celebrate.
And now I've finished all the outings, entertaining, birthdays and holidays and it's non-stop deadlines for the next two weeks although I've got plenty of leftovers to sustain me.