Is there room on the fat and sluggish bench for my massive arse? I feel vast and unwieldy. Hopefully this will be assuaged somewhat by imminent trip to Valentine's Mansion (unexpectedly lovely park in Ilford) where we will blow some cobwebs away.
Sacked off the Kew lights last night in favour of a long-overdue bit of 'In' with DP. 'In' means nice companionable sit on the settee watching a film, rather than anything rude. I forgot that in fact I could have gone out to meet a friend who's over from Chicago, but it was raining, and when I did remember I CBA.
Off out later to spend my Liberty coin! How exciting! Can't divine from the website what bargains can be had in the sale (other than absurdly expensive scarves and bags) so am full of antip---ation.
Heartily approve of MI's 'big ourselves up' idea. Perhaps we could also do it for each other?
Big up me: passed my PGCE with flying colours, started a new career, had my hair cut short, had fantastically successful 50th birthday party, and continued new life policy of saying sincere compliments and thanks when I think of them.
Another crepey: Stropps. Ditto on the retraining front, had breakthrough of thinking re DD, has had semi-breakthrough in training DH not to be useless.