The Icing

Forget the morning. I was dead to the world (see last few blips and you'll understand.)

The afternoon was fairly productive though. I managed to work through some financial records that needed ironing out. That's always a satisfying task even if it's not the most exciting. And I didn't need to leave the house. And my wife did. And she bought home buns from the bakers. Result!

This is a pink iced finger. It's a blast from the past. The same bakery had a shop in my village when I was a child. We used to get these buns for a treat at dinner time. It had the same effect on me today.

To top all this off we shared a meal with close friends tonight and chatted about important things. There's much to be thankful for. And much more to be thankful for in advance. And I'm not just talking about food now.