....if I muttered a few choice words at DH when he thought it would be hilarious to leap onto the bed and tickle me last night? At 1.30 am! While I was asleep! And while I have a cold and am feeling grotty!
Hee hee Well I didn't kill him! We are friends again now (not that he didn't realise we weren't) He apparently denies the tickling....but er I was there!!! Oh and the leaping onto the bed. Perhaps I dreamt it...or perhaps he'd had a few too many...will let you decide
Ok so I was a miserable cow, but a tired miserable one