So, no dd's, they've been palmed off this week to mil and step fil, oop Norf.9
We decide to have a date night, Dh and I. Great...
...well, no not really. All good so far, a few drinks and then on to a posh restaurant.
We had a starter which we shared, then mains, and then waited to see if we wanted pud.
We did, and had some cheese and crackers (not keen on puds anyway).
So, pud was all eaten, when twat Dh decided to pull a light fitting down from over our table...
.., The next bit involves me picking glass out of my hand, and getting First Aid, just because h wanted to pull down the lampshade 🙄
How would everyone feel about this
Twattery?
I'm so angry right now, I'm in the spare bedroom with a throbbing hand...