Easter Egg Hunt

So Easter is nearly upon us and so it would make some kind of sense if I got my arse into gear and went out and got Phil's Easter egg.

I'd seen one in Tesco a couple of days ago that I thought would suit him down the to ground, it was enormous (and considering when I'd asked Phil what sort of egg he'd like all he asked for was a "huge" one I thought it would be ideal). However I didn't buy it when I saw it since I was in a bit of a rush and thought I'd just come back, and so dutifully today I head back out to Tesco to pick up said egg.

Bugger. I shouldn't have waited because Tesco had very slim pickings of any kind of easter eggs at all. Slightly disheartened then that I couldn't get the egg I wanted I headed into town to see if the shops there had anything on offer. Let me tell you the choices were hugely crap - thinking about it I should have learnt this lesson from last year as I seem to remember having problems with getting easter eggs then as well. Nevermind, I eventually choose an egg which while isn't what I really wanted it is of another favoured genre by Mr. Phil.

Whilst I'm out I also nip to the local haberdashery and get some yellow wool, sticky on eyes and some pipe cleaners. My friend is still in hospital and whilst I'm sure he'd like to get hold of some chocolate he's not allowed. So as an easter present to him I'm going to make him an easter chick in good old fashioned blue peter style with nothing but some odds and sods and a lot of imagination!

By the time I get home I've just got enough time to eat some lunch and let it go down before I head out to the gym again. I don't do very well today and feel absolutely shattered by the time I've finished. As it happens I see my personal trainer whilst I'm there and mention to him that I'm zonked. He suggested that we delay my session with him until Friday so I can get a day's rest and he can re-evaluate what I'm doing to see if it's too much.

I'm relived to say the least because I don't think I could have made it through an hours session with him tomorrow without running the risk of dying or some other such inconvenience... it also means I have to rearrange my plans for tomorrow and Friday. We've got visitors at the weekend and so I need to clean the house tomorrow in stead of Friday (I won't have time to do it then).

Posted by Abi on the April 12, 2006 9:27 PM