Crossed Lines

A friend had invited me over for coffee this afternoon and I was looking forward to some of her lovely home baking. However, I'd just got my coat on and opened my front door - to see her coming up my path! She thought she was coming to visit me, so somewhere along the way we'd got our lines crossed:-)

Fortunately, I had a packet of special biscuits in reserve, so all was not lost and we enjoyed a good catch-up:-)