So you know that I moved to the other end of the country to be with my boyfriend. That’s all aww and cute and nice. But I’m working as a maid in a hotel and he is still a programmer so our ‘weekends’ clash. This week I had Friday off and he was trying to make the server more efficient.
The picnic box saved us though. I packed it up and took it to his office and we ate it together. Of course, as we live in the British seaside, it was raining as we ate. In the park, not the office. Packed in there are reach for the stars sandwiches, a fruity layer and Thursday’s cupcakes. To drink I bought us organic lemonade.