short skirt, long jacket

When I rang my Dad on Saturday to enquire about fixing the dripping bath taps he said 'I don't think you should do any more DIY this weekend'.

So I didn't. Instead, I mowed the lawn, weeded the garden, went to the library, did several loads of washing and drew 27 different kinds of cake. Admittedly this included jam tart, which I am not sure really counts as cake.

I have since thought of a 28th.

I am the countess of cake.