I feel guilty ish. Mild hangover from a superb night last night, a meal, many cocktails and then dancing, brilliant. Friends stayed so I was up late and then up early to make cups of tea and toast.
Dh is a wonderful man but he can't sit around doing nothing so he's sorted all the washing, made lunch, is mowing the lawn at the moment then going shopping for dinner and going to the tip.
Then he'll cook dinner.
Im in pyjamas with both dogs asleep on me and I think that is all I can be arsed with today. I think I've achieved enough.
Am I the laziest bitch on mumsnet today?