I’m a jammy dodger!

I don’t know if it’s just something in our family or not, but when someone has good luck in one form or another, we call them a jammy dodger. Today I was a jammy dodger as K popped round from next door with a cup cake treat for me, complete with a mini Jammy Dodger!

This wasn’t my planned blip for today, but I was too pooped to make it out into the garden to do some tidying up after yesterday; hopefully tomorrow... 

Thank you.