... (don't worry, it's not as bad as it sounds in the title!) to Preston for the day, to see his Mum and brother and family.
Up at the crack of sparrows and away by 8am, leaving the girls and me to wonder what we're going to do with our day.
It's kind of weird, not having a plan for the day - or even for the next few days. I'm not used to having time on my hands.
I'll need to start thinking about Cakes A-Go-Go again and must draw up a plan for getting better established, as before Christmas everything was pretty haphazard and random. Maybe I'll start by researching wedding fairs, as that's a market I's really like to get into.
Have just realised we've got a game today. Does anyone else have a sinking feeling about our team - or is it just me? I just have a horrible feeling that we're going to drop like a stone now. Hope I'm wrong.

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