So I’ve snuck upstairs saying I was going to the loo and left DH to ‘entertain’ the friend of doom. His life is nothing but a disaster and everything and everyone is against him.
I feel really bad for abandoning DH, we’ve both been really poorly, tried to put off this visit, if it were just us it would have been a ready meal and pj’s by 6pm.
I’ve a full on roast cooking and can’t be arsed to finish it. Normally I’d do a homemade apple pie and custard, it’s banana’s and ice cream tonight.
I hope the rest of you are avoiding the doom mongers! 😂😂😂😂😂😂