Went out with the outlaws last night - just a curry at a nearby restaurant (yes - I do mean restaurant - it had carpet and everything)! I ate far too much, so much I had tummy ache and only had 2 drinks!! It was georgous!

Got home, and promptly fell asleep on the setee (we've been given loads of cushions by my friend to make it a little comfier). OH get's so mad with me - I unfortunately don't have the luxury of being able to have an afternoon "nana nap" like him!

Someones been mucnhing the remote control, I'm not joking, it's got teeth marks and chunks missing out of it.... I think it's #2  the little scamp - dentist said she grinds her teeth, but won't do anything about it as "they'll drop out anyway", oh charming.... what about my chomped remote control??  When  will she stop? She'll be chewing on the batteries if we don't do something about it soon!!? (I can just hear them rattling around her mouth like a boiled sweet).

OH has managed to swing Saturday off so SIL is planning to have a BBQ at her house - OH is soo excited about doing the cooking (poor thing he does miss his BBQ in the garden), no doubt it'll pee it down - you know - that right fine stuff that soaks you, I'll bring me brolly and kagool n leave the paper plates at home I think.