Saturday Jobs

Had a bit of a stealth hangover- I blame the Apple Sourz. Gads min.
Me and Floss took Winnie out and then had a wee trip out to the Treehouse. Supposed to be looking for a coffee table but coveting shabby chic faux vintage nonsense instead.
An evening of pizza and TV.
And Betty played 'Brown Eyed Girl' on the ukulele for me.