Back at work today after 2 weeks holiday. Only 436 emails! I'm knackered and so it dd, and DH has gone to paris on a last minute business trip.
DD has had her tea. AIBU to stick in her our bed to watch a DVD for a little while (special treat!) and cook the Aunt Bessie's toad in the hole I found at the bottom of the freezer, whilst I squaff sip chardonnay and MN? Or is this really slatternly behaviour on my part?