This week I have mostly been grumpy. Which is wrong so near to getting married, but... the house is a mess, I veg pealed off a chunk of my nail that had just been manicured, we haven't sorted the music for the wedding, we haven't ordered the alcohol, I have to clean said messy house from top to bottom in preparation of impending relative invasion, and (!) I can't find my god damn shorts. The house has eaten them and it's really annoying me. So imagine me with the following look on my face:
It's mostly my fault the house is messy, I have unfinished craft projects all over the house:
and the allotment is taking up a lot of our time, with it being so dry my lovely plants are thirsty, the bounty is good though:
and to be fair I have finished the children's colouring-in books:
and Sam has finished the blackberry vodka, which is so so tasty, and therefore very dangerous!
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