Posted: Yesterday at 17:49
For reasons I can not understand my spine has decided to flare up so I am currently poaching myself on the sofa with a hot water bottle (it's 23'C in the house).
His lordship is cleaning the car (not THAT one; his old one that is for sale) but I don't think it'll get the full works somehow! I don't think he got the hint about my car being nearly filthy. Mind you he's not getting the hint about not using the kitchen table as a dumping ground. Gentle prodding! He'll get there eventually (or will be forced to move onto the shed).
Any suggestions for supper tonight? I was going to have a very lazy pizza but that's what he had last night while he was out with his best friend so he'll not want it twice in a row. (Plus I can save it for Saturday as I'm working all weekend).