Well we have returned from the Welsh Wales Party and just have the Garden Party to arrange now. So that'll be more cake to make and decorate. And lots of Party food too (just a thought, but if any of you want to come and celebrate David's 50th next Saturday, consider yourselves invited - 3pm onwards, just e-mail me for my address)
I have another very important cake to do for this weekend too, as well as getting the house organised, all the washing and ironing done, the garden to sort out - David being away until the weekend - and running about doing football duties. Calling in sick at work sounds very tempting, but as I only live a few doors away from school, they might notice the activity going on and wonder just how sick I really am.
Does any of this make sense? I really am running around like a headless chicken at the moment.
All this pressure and then I sit for a few minutes on the computer and realise that a very good friend is in trouble.
Don't worry, help is on its way! (Well it would be if I could just find my car keys under all the cake tins and washing up!)