But it’s true. I meant to take a photo on Friday night when I made the best home made pizza base I have EVER made. And then again I meant to on Saturday when I went to the movies by myself to see Bridesmaids (I was underwhelmed don’t judge me). I most definitely meant to on Saturday night when Rob cooked the most delicious roasted lamb shanks in bags with lemon potatoes and then was at it again on Sunday when he made his home made chili sauce that was bottled up. Or then again when we went to a vintage sale (which was rubbish) but the drive to a local waterfall and then down to Jamberoo and back home again which was beautiful. And so, so pretty. A picnic lunch in the backyard followed by an afternoon at the pub would have called for it. But I didn’t. I was too busy living it all. And it was pretty damn good.
Instead, all you have is one pathetic shot of a BLT I rustled up for lunch on Saturday when I had a hankering for a Sydney cafe lunch. Because that was too far away I made it myself. With local bacon & aioli too. And if I’m not mistaken it was better than any Sydney BLT going around. If I don’t mind saying so. Which I don’t. So I did. Or something.
This morning the girls and I are headed up to Sydney for the day. I plan on visiting my best friend who had a baby a few weeks ago now and I plan on soaking up that newborn smell and working out whether my ovaries have another kid in them. Or not. I’m thinking not. We have drinks tonight to celebrate Rob’s Mum moving into her fabulous new home and then tomorrow I have a 5 hour+ road trip with the girls and myself (Dear GOD help me) to head up to the farm for a week. Bring. That. On. Well the farm bit, not the driving with them solo bit while they lose their shit in the backseat and drop everything every 5 seconds and ask me to retrieve it whilst driving 110km/h on the freeway and explaining to Harper again that in order to fully experience the car DVD you have to KEEP YOUR HEADPHONES ON.
See you on the other side of Tuesday. If I have my wits about me you may just get a post on Tuesday night. Might. I could be too drunk and exhausted though. A solo road trip with 2 kids will do that you a Mum don’t you know?