Morning,
God, you lot can talk... 9 pages since Thursday. I'm shattered just skimming it to catch up. So, am claiming a Hallowe'en namecheck amnesty for the time being although ses pleased you enjoyed your spa day despite not feeling too great and saus, how cool is your friend?! Also, hello texas, nice to have you with us.
Am also at all those with babies with teeth. F was born 1st June so fingers crossed I might have a few weeks left before my mipples are threatened!
Just back from London - went to my cousin's wedding on Friday, all very lovely and F was a star, bless him. Tired today though and having a slob around the house day.
But, how ridiculous, DH decided to trust the sat nav on the way home yesterday. We were in Croydon. We needed to get to York. Clearly that meant A23 to M25 and then choose your clockwise / anticlockwise poison - but no, sat nav suggested we go through London and DH insisted we follow it. I expressed my concerns, suggested we turned around at several points in the first hour and then just wanted to cry. In the end I made him get off the north circular onto the A40 and join the M25 near Uxbridge so we didn't even make it through town using sat nav as planned. Basically, it cost us an extra hour and a half. That's 90 minutes of my life I'll never get back. But at least next time he might believe me and not the sodding computer. Gah, men. Poor F had absolutely had enough by Nottingham as well, not a great journey.
X Factor - am reserving judgement on Dannii's comment. Was last night but we'll see - possibly misinterpreted?
Must go and think of a spooky name. The standard is distressingly high so far.