Okay.. I lost count after the 4th glass of cava! But true to form I did prance round the living room to strictly π and it was my birthday yesterday, well that's my excuse and I'm sticking to it. Never mind the the fact I'm a grown up pah! And a grandmother (oops)
I think my children will disown me now ...well till lunchtime when the smell of a roast dinner hits their noses then all will be forgiven, mine will be a smaller portion than theirs. It will get rid of the Sunday head that I have at the moment. ππ