Taking the credit

Once again, Mrs Smith does all the work and I get all the credit.

Speaking of Mrs Smith, she’s spent the entire day in her dad’s old work overalls painting the bathroom.

I’ve even got out of dinner duties as Ruby’s home after an event packed day at work and is making salmon pasta. What a life.

By way of a karmic correction, our inaugural honey didn’t fare so well in the competition but I’m not fussed. It’s the best honey I’ve ever eaten and we love it. The judges obviously lack taste.