Tempus Fugit

They say time flies when you’re having fun. Time also flies when you are entering data for work and visiting three separate supermarkets to buy the components of a roast dinner because everyone else has had the same idea for Mother’s Day.

My steps have suffered from hours sitting on my backside helping to enter data. Plus, the pursuit of the perfect roast doesn’t clock up quite as many steps as you might think. I’m spending this evening with friends and had to squeeze in a walk first.

So, my Saturday evening is much more sociable than last night. If I’m lucky, I’ll get some cuddles with both a baby AND a puppy, as well as a chat with my best friend. Saturday night goals!

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