i need a ha ha ha hideaway!

The evening of wine tasting has arrived. STOP. I write to you from a secret hideaway STOP. I am in mis this y attic STOP. I have supplies STOP. I have made pork and apple casserole STOP. this is now in my stomach STOP. I also have guiness STOP. and crisps STOP. I wonder if this is how fugatives feel?!!!!

So far the lunacy of what i am doing has not taken over. Well maybe a little. I will now tell the tale:

I sped home from school knowing full well that i have 500g of diced pork in the fridge to cook before it went off.... challenge anneka prevailed... "laura has 45 mins to safely cook dinner and set up operation hide from wine tasting man!! will she do it?! who knows?! stay tuned!!! SO i got in and set up the house> heating >lights> note on door apologising for having to go out, please level contact details etc> then i started cooking with a head torch on. I must say i have truly created a great pork and apple casserole under such high pressure situations!

So at 7pm i brought everything up to the attic put on the tv and sat waiting for THE KNOCK.

It never came.

At 7:30 i got a phone call on house phone which i didn;t answer.

&:40 cama and went... no knock....

At 7:45 i got a succession of at least 5 phone calls whcih i didn't answer..... hmmmm me thinks creeepo wine man is cross??!

Maybe... but i'm happy up here now... who cares if wino doesn;t wanna come play.... HELL not me thank you!

So now I sit in PJs planning on sleep in the near future... hmmmm.

INTI