This is when time begins to slow down. Two hours to go until I can lock up and head back to the little abode. I have done everything I could see needed doing. I have also cleaned everywhere.
I am just waiting now. Waiting for the door to open and more clients/customers to arrive. Waiting to lock up and walk up the hill back to the little nest. Waiting to devour the left-overs I brought home last night after dinner at a friend’s house.
I have had two Weetabix and a cup-a-soup so far today and my belly is rumbling! Time is going so slowly. I can’t wait to tuck in to a vegetarian sausage casserole with herby vegetarian dumplings…followed by a bowl of black forest trifle.
Just over two hours until I slip into a food coma!
please may I have some black forest trifle?
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You are the only one I would share it with Suze!
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That sounds like a lovely meal. Food coma is kinda fun…
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It was delicious – welcome change from cup-a-soup 🙂
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Good thoughts.:)
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Can be the slowest two-hours though. It certainly can be for me! The food does look good!!
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When work is busy the time flies. But when it is quiet and I have done everything, I find I keep checking the time and it seems to be go backwards 🙂
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Oh, I know exactly how that clock works. lol
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