Broken Wings

Dear O'H dear and Lovely Tea Jenny,

The Explorer came round for lunch today and it’s fair to say most badger’s bums are less rough than she was!

She was a little tipsier than the rest of our table last night. The Prince had come to pick us up after the do and had decided to walk The Explorer to her door as she was a bit wobbly. He had to call her back as she went into the house to remind her to take her keys which were still hanging in the front of the door! When she woke up at 6am, she was starving and decided that a bowl of leftover Chinese food would help, which funnily enough, didn’t!

We drank lots of tea but her hangover was clearly staying for the day so it was quite impressive that she made it out of the house.

The fear of wasting time being hangover definitely affects the way I drink now. I told The Eldest Mini Princess that I feared that I may be turning into an actual grown-up. “You will NEVER be a grown-up,” she reassured me.

C