Lost in translation

So it’s been a day of two halves. It started with a very tasteful manicure, lunch with a friend and being told by the lady in the skincare counter that my skin is 10 years younger than my actual age. She used a techie whizzy machine too so it must be true :) sadly it was all downhill after that!

My bike got a puncture and I had to push it for 35 minutes to the repair shop. The choice was to leave it and pick it up on Tuesday or wait while they repaired it.

Obviously I said I’d wait whilst they repaired it. That was three hours ago and I’m still here... so the charity festival I was planning to go to goes on without me.

I’m now hoping that they actually fix the flipping bike before the shop shuts...