Chaos

What a chaotic start to the day. I broke the Yale lock on the front door as I left to drop Alf off in nursery. I had big plans for the morning but a big chunk of time was spent waiting for a lock smith. Luckily the guy I rang was super speedy and I was still able to meet up with Aideen and Vicky at Cheshire oaks for a bit of retail therapy. Cath Kidston was raided and the bank balance a little lighter. I had a more chilled out afternoon sorting out my wardrobe and making batches of food for the freezer ready for the new term.