i have been very ill with man flu. this started with a sore throat and chills, so dh set me up on the settee watching films. he made me a brew ( in fact he made thousands of them for me) after he tucked me in on the settee with the quilt he said " just shout if you need anything"
i whispered " i think i need a bell or something!"
he them promptly went over to the drum kit, brought over a drum, placed it at my side - handed me a stick and told me to give it a bask when i wanted another brew or if i wanted him to change films.
he's alove pot, how nice is that!
makes a change from me calling him a twat on here.