I'm on the horns of a dilemma, peeps, whether to ditch my dullsville work colleagues and come out with you lot on the 8th. I'm missing out!
Problem is I'm actually organising the evening, and it is (irritatingly) about 4 miles away from where I live, so very handy for drunken taxis home. And my boss is paying......
In family news, we have decided to trial DS with a (deep breath) bank account and monthly allowance. Up until now he hasn't had regular pocket money, but the odd tenner comes his way when he's meeting friends, or wants that essential Hollister hoody, and we've decided to make it a bit more formal. And we are going to give him the money we normally put into cashless catering at school so he can decide whether to eat (and pay for) food in the canteen, or get up five minutes earlier and make a (free) packed lunch. We currently fund three meals a week.
DH is convinced he will blow his funds by the 3rd day of the month and will come begging for money, but I think he will be rich as Rockefeller by the end of the year.....well, we'll see. I was a fanatical saver as a child, but that's all gone to pot now.