Although I am a veggie, it is always nice to get to work and be met by the smell of bacon sandwiches that the breakfast club make, it means it must be Friday.
And a lovely day, so after work I managed to mow my parents lawn. Now i have eaten but really want some chocolate but the only example I can find is some Harry brought home from the Montreux Jazz Festival and it has such lovely retro packaging I can't bring myself to try it yet. May have to go for an evening walk before it gets too dark.