I know. Late again.
I will get my act together again from tomorrow.
But I've locked Wurka and Hollick in the suitcase until then.
Just spent an amusing hour with Grace and Dave, watching last month's TV show.
I very seldom watch myself on telly.
I did do back in the beginning, to see what could be done better.
But then I stopped. Not because there was nothing to improve on! Good God!
But I just decided not to spend 2 hours going over what I had already done,
and what I had spend a week of my life gearing up to!
Watching them trying to work out how the DVD player worked was pretty amusing too.
Romeo the cat trying to help too, of course....
Anyway, I watched from the sofa, and knew better than to interfere.
Finally, I went upstairs and got the baby TV which the kids used to watch DVDs on.
Tiny telly, but hey. And the big telly is not very big! Haha.
So yeah. We are chillaxing. It's good to get Grace's impression of her Mum's TV Sundays.
She only gets to watch sporadically, and I value her input greatly.
We went to a 60th birthday party yesterday evening. One of Dave's old friends. To be perfectly honest, the last thing I fancied was a night in a village hall with a load of strangers and a couple of Dave's Ex's.
But a gal's gotta so what a gal's gotta do, and Grace was up for it, too.
So after flying 12 hours or something, spending a good hour looking for Purple Parking at Terminal 2, and sitting in traffic on the M25 for hours, we had a cuppa, got our glad rags on and headed off to Dorking for a ding dong.
Jet Lag? Pah! We danced all night. We were the first on the dance floor, and didn't miss a single dance. Grace got collared by some bloke who fancied himself as a bit of a John Travolta...
Got home at 2 in the morning. And slept through until 2 this afternoon. Wow! 12 hours!
Jet lagged? Whatever.
Just had the holiday of a lifetime, sitting cuddled up with Gracie, watching Into the Woods, a delightful film with a quirky spin on the Grimms Fairy Tales.
And tomorrow, it's back to work.
Actually really looking forward to getting back into it.
Glad of the break.
Glad of the work.
Tomorrow begins the countdown to the New Parchment Product being launched next Sunday morning on TV.
The very first TV show I ever did was on a Thursday morning, the 7th May, 2009.
Funny how you never forget the first time....
Back to the woods.....