What day is it?

No, seriously. What day is it? I have a habit of forgetting what day it is when I'm on holiday, so it is little surprise that I have no clue of the day or date by half way through the first week of Summer. I do, however, know that I turned 29 on Monday and that I have a year to plan my 30th including all the logistics of getting musicians there on the same date (no easy task, I'll tell you) so I better start soon.

I'm a little bored. It's not that I have nothing to do. There is plenty to be getting done in this house, from washing to dishes to clearing and cleaning other rooms. So. Much. Stuff. But that can wait another few days, I reckon. We did have plans to do the garden this week while Mister is off but, alas, the weather is against us. Rain, humidity, and threats of thunder are enough to put me off a task I didn't really want to do in the first place. But here's hoping it's better tomorrow so that we can just get on and do it.

I must admit, I'm just filling in time while waiting to make dinner. It saves me from raiding the cupboards and kitchen for junk so I guess it's a bonus. I knew there was a reason to this blog. It keeps my hands busy!

Currently, I'm looking up recipes, sitting typing this and watching Nanny McPhee. I did watch Mary Poppins earlier with Little Miss and she really enjoyed it. It's also one of my absolute favourite films ever made, not just in terms of Disney. You cannot beat Julie Andrews and Dick Van Dyke together. True chemistry. We watched the new one on Monday night and it was a bit emotional since I share a lot in common with the children and could see my dad in Michael. There were a few tears, both sad and happy. But enough about that. I don't want to spoil it for anyone.

I guess I better go and get my pans out and make some nice smells in the house.

Get your mind out of the gutter...