Saturday nights in your 40s are so often shit aren't they?
Last night DH went for a couple of pints then came home and watched the darts.
I came out to my studio to practice my drums.
Today he went for a couple of pints and came home to watch the boxing.
I came out to my studio to practice my drums.
The kids are teens and happy in their own rooms. I don't really have friends who like going out for a few drinks, or they don't live close.
I'll have no nights out over Christmas to look forward to.
Anyone else completely fucking bored of the routine?