BBQ Sunday

DAY 9 - EGG COUNT 4 ( one of our girls is obviously slacking)
Am afraid today's posting will have to be rather short as I am up to my elbows in salads and marinades. It transpires that following a series of drunken text messages last night between my so called 'friends' that we are having a BBQ at our place today. As we speak, my husband is frantically jet washing the patio and trying to remember where he stashed the garden furniture at the end of last summer. He is rather grumpy as the BBQ needs cleaning and the gas is about to run out but hey ho, am sure all will turn out well. By 2-30pm, we shall all be sipping cold beer and pink bubbly wine and all will be well with the world. Will tell you all tommorrow, bye for now.