We were on the motorway on the way to the airport when the doors of a Tim Horton's donut lorry in front of us flew open and all the donuts landed on our car so we had to stop so I could lick them all off .... then I woke up and found we were landing at Heathrow. It was a lovely dream. I think I need therapy to overcome my Canadian donut addiction. Of course I could proceed to Krispy Kremes to make a comparison.
I am not too jet lagged. I am a bit tired but have got back to British time quite quickly unlike Mr Smith who slept all morning as did the Apprentice. How lazy. I did spend the morning in bed but that was different, I was reading and occupying my mind.
Mr Smith has just found me the most heavenly dogs to knit. See Best in Show at www.muirandosborne.co.uk. I have ordered the pattern book, so stand by for Christmas when you will all be getting a knitted dog.
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