It's Monday, it's sunny and Deafinitely Girly is ready for the almost deafinitely tumultuous week ahead.
But that’s OK – in the run up to Christmas it’s always a bit like this. People coming and going, moving to Sweden, falling in love, falling out of love, falling over…
The list is endless.
But what of Deafinitely Girly?
Well, I am doing none of the above – not even the falling over as I have run out of gin – but I have been baking.
You see, in November, I am making NikNak’s wedding cake, so need all the practice I can get. So yesterday, I made peanut butter cookies and fairy cakes and both – my colleagues tell me – are delicious.
The fairy cakes are the most important thing, as this is what NikNak envisages as munching on during her big day and seeing as my oven has the baking capabilities of a Barbie Dreamhouse one, they can be somewhat hit and miss.
But yesterday’s batch turned out perfectly. Not too brown, not too pale, not too risen, not too flat, not too sweet and deafinitely not too salty…
Good grief, I know I sound like Goldilocks at the moment, but they really were just right.
If only everything else was…