I have just read the Telegraph. I don't often buy it but Sparky texted this morning and asked me to get a copy. I never really realised what day it was today, I'm a bit confused with being on nights. Ok, I will admit to being confused most of the time but I had forgotten it was Valentines. The daft beggar has put a poem in the telegraph, it made me laugh and I think it's really sweet. I don't think anyone has put anything in the paper for me since my 21st. I well remember running around the house for about a month trying to find and destroy any photograph which was in any way embarrassing (most of them) The 21st was a good few years ago, so if anyone did see a cringeworthy photo, they'll have forgotten it by now.
I actually managed to get out of bed this afternoon instead of oversleeping. The dog was surprised and delighted, as this meant she got a good walk. I'm not working tonight and really I should probably do a bit more of my assignment but........... It's ER night. The only programme I watch avidly, and have for years. Everything stops for ER. The phone gets unplugged, the mobile switched off and the door will go unanswered. I'll lounge around in my pj's with a glass of red wine and a packet of Asda's finest cheese and onion crisps and put my feet up for an hour. Life's great......
I actually managed to get out of bed this afternoon instead of oversleeping. The dog was surprised and delighted, as this meant she got a good walk. I'm not working tonight and really I should probably do a bit more of my assignment but........... It's ER night. The only programme I watch avidly, and have for years. Everything stops for ER. The phone gets unplugged, the mobile switched off and the door will go unanswered. I'll lounge around in my pj's with a glass of red wine and a packet of Asda's finest cheese and onion crisps and put my feet up for an hour. Life's great......