Busy day, no time for pants, as they say. Actually, I did have time for pants. No time to eat, though.
My lessons on family vocabulary and the royal family seemed to go down okay. I picked up my potential birthday present leather trousers from the collect plus corner shop, tried them on, and took them straight back again. My waist is too small and my legs are too chubby - at least my unusual body type has saved my husband a small fortune on the birthday present though. I am, as usual on a Wednesday, far too hungry to stay up much longer, but I have written you a little Wednesday flash, which follows. Nightie night xx