Not for sinister reasons! DH has taken our DS (17mo) to his mums for the night/tommorrow day. I'm normally in bed by half ten at the latest, but I can't bring myself to go upstairs An evening to myself is so rare I don't want it to end!
So far I've:
been to the BIIIIGGG Tesco (thrilling huh - but thats life these days lol) and leisurely strolled the clothing/homewares/electrical aisles.
drunk a bottle of red
eaten lots of chocolate and 3 rather disgusting chicken nuggety things from Tesco
watched a bit of Atonement, the end of The Prestige, and all of 28 weeks later
only done one bit of washing up and emptied the washing machine.
Its the little things isnt it