Yesterday was a pants day for me. The weather was grim, I didn’t get as much work done as I’d hoped, it was my dead Dad’s birthday and the pet store had run out of pig ears for the Montmeister.
So when I woke this morning I wasn’t brimming with the usual buzz that a new day usually offers … but then, the postie pulled the following out of her bag for me and I’m sitting on top of a mountain of humming buzziness that tastes of honeycomb filled chocolate marshmallows!
