Tonight is my first night off since my twins were born 14 weeks ago. DH has taken them and dd aged 4 to his parents for the evening and I have poured myself a LARGE glass of chilled white and was looking forward to Emmerdale and Corrie in peace and quiet but just realised AAAAAARRGGHH nowt but footie on ITV all evening.
What bad timing, I can't even complain because I chose the night.
Oh well, better get into the spirit - Come on Chelski or ManU , I really don't care.