I have had a really good weekend, it's not often I say it. I went out Friday night with Miss J (my first 'official' follower on this blog - haha!) Saturday I spent the day hungover but managed to get the kids that live around here to cut the grass, And yesterday (Sunday) was little madam's boyfriends christening.
Back to the same old (but new) routine today of working until 10am, picking little madam up from nursery to coming home and dealing with ebay before putting her down for her THREE HOUR NAP!! It's amazing, nursery completely knocks her out! Imagine when she starts full time! She will start falling asleep in her dinner! hehe
The other half decided to have a mini 'night out' on Saturday straight from work. Very last minute and all paid for by his boss. Anyway, he got home at about 1.30am-ish. Completely drunk and all over the place. He sat down on the sofa for a while and then said he felt sick. So he decided he needed some air... twenty minutes later..... I looked out into the garden to find he had disappeared!! I called his name for a while but nothing. I went back inside and rang him. He picked up and was drunkenly telling me that he was sat on the curb at the end of the garden - the fact he was breathing quickly as if he was power walking gave it away slightly that he was in fact NOT at the end of the garden! Yet he insisted he was... After getting him back in the flat he made his way to bed, and got his own trousers off before passing out. And that was the end of that!
He suffered the next day at the christening with a hang over. And for the record he has since remembered that he was walking to the school down the road and in actual fact NOT at the end of the garden when I called!
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