Bad Blipper

See almost immediately my time keeping is useless, and I'm blipping half an hour late.
That said, I think I have a good excuse since hubby and I have worked dawn 'til dusk on transforming our house. My little business has outgrown the study, so the large lounge is now Chocolate HQ and the study is now the TV snug. What's worse than a hoarder? A tidy hoarder, for they can squoze so much more into a small space. We're up to 4 trips to the tip, 4 trips to the charity shop, untold numbers of black bin liners full of shredded paper. Honestly, hubby's a nightmare for squirrelling!
Anyhoo, here's the blip.... Got back from tip/charity run at about 4, starving. Luckily I'd put a quantity of crumpet batter to prove so we sat down for afternoon tea (all 6 of us plus second son's friend Lee, who was drooling) with fresh crumpets, crispy bacon and free range eggs. I popped a vanilla steamed sponge on too so we had that with burnt caramel sauce. Just watched our first film (Woman in Black) in the snug and now in bed.
Lovely! G'night Blippers (is this what you're called?) x
PS Did I mention I make chocolate? :-)