After a fun night out on Friday and 2 bottles of wine I started the weekend with a hangover, oh dear. I was forced out of the house to go and collect Smalls, who we hadn’t seen all week, (she enjoyed a peaceful week with the grandparents – sorry Nanny…).
Biggy treated us to a lunch in a lovely diner on Hove seafront.
No milkshake for Golden Boy this time.
Hangover food for me.
Smalls favourite meal.
On Sunday – after being kept up most of the night by 4 teenage girls – noisy things! I got to have a walk round the shops and an hour sitting in Waterstones/Costa eating a brownie and reading, bliss. Whilst Biggy and family worked on the new house.
Golden Boy was a lot of help.