Why is time moving at some kind of turbo-charged rate? I blinked and it's the weekend again - how on earth did that happen?
I guess I've slept away most of this week. I could barely keep my eyes open after 8.30pm! I did manage the awesomely late bedtime last night of 10pm. Woo hoo! I'm off to my first netball game shortly, for my 11-year-olds. Fingers crossed for a good game. Then it's my gal's game at 12, then I'm off to speak at a Young Leaders Conference {as an example of what you can be what you grow up, *not* because of my youth!}, then it's bookclub, then off to the movies to see The Grand Budapest Hotel! Yay!
Tomorrow I have only one thing planned, High Tea at Fernwood with some lovely friends, and chilling with my family.
Bliss.
Don't you love a weekend :)
image from housetohome.co.uk but I wish it were from my yard. I need a cute shed.
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