Started on Thursday, got delayed as is more normally the case, and so now its Good Friday, which is really good bvecause we don’t have to work Woo Hoo! Thanks Rochelle fopr keeping this bird in the air and thanks Jennifer Pendergast for a fantastic photo, lets see what darkness I can pull out of this one!!
On My Marks…
Unlike any Masterchef I’d ever seen.
My family were gathered for the reading of the will, amongst much consternation as to how the estate was to be divided up.
Aunt Daisy loved me until I married “that awful woman”. She’d said Leicester wasn’t the same since they moved in, so I figured the stakes were pretty high.
The family gathered in the hotel conference suite, idle chatter, but deep suspicion towards our own relatives, some really close; until Daisy died.
So I’d prepared some personalised gingerbread for everyone, even the dog.
It would be the last thing they ever ate.
There we go, sorry I’m late, but holidays etc, 100 words on the nose about an awful event about to occur.