Ollie's Bachelor Party is this weekend and he will be gone for two whole days.
Is it wrong that I am totally looking forward to some time alone?
I have BIG plans.
I have a date with a bottle of Prosecco, my sewing machine, a Philipa Gregory book and some Red Velvet cake.
Ahh, sounds like heaven.
Reuben is staying home to keep me company, which will be perfect.
Also, to the lady who came in the shop today and wanted an on-the-spot private lesson, I would like to say "I am sorry."
If I had a do-over I would give you the private lesson on the spot instead of telling you my time was already spoken for.
I felt really over-whelmed at the time and I panicked.
Upon further reflection and in all seriousness I probably should have dropped everything I was doing and acquiesced.
But it's much easier to say that now that all of my admin work is done and I am at home and all the customers are gone.
If you knocked on my door right now I would totally give you a private lesson.
Give me a mulligan?
(Just wanted to put that out there to the universe.)