... Wasn't just a bad dream then. I really was given the boot for something that wasn't my fault.
I stayed up until about 2.00, working on a fire engine (Jupiter) to go on the Fireman Sam cake I'm doing this week. I hoped it would mean I was absolutely shattered by the time I eventually crawled into bed, but it didn't really work. I read for about an hour and then fell into that fitful sort of sleep where you don't know if you are awake or dozing.
Not sure what to do today. I know I need to work onthe birthday cake, but apart from that, I'm struggling for things to keep me busy.

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