So, this morning, as with every Saturday morning for the past nine months (wow, a full pregnancy!!), I made my way down to the Old Biscuit Mill in Woodstock to read my cards. It was a nice drive and all, despite being a bit nippier than usual.
What happens when I get there? A full bloody three readings!! Usually after 11.00 things pick up and I can put away a few readings, but today was one of those Saturdays where, besides the weather being up to fluff, everyone and his dog decided today's the day to stay in bed.
UGH!! Disgusted much!?
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