I returned home on Saturday morning a slightly damaged version of my Friday self. Friday saw me knee deep in bleach at seven am cleaning my old home and a few …
After a pretty abysmal week with BB today burst into being with a bit of better news. Eager to share my good fortune I hurried home from the office and bounded into the house.
The sight that greeted me was beautiful, my dear saint of a mother down on hands and knees scrubbing my poor neglected floor.
I have been described as being a little competitive at times…
Personally I find it nothing short of normal to leap out of the car after work, tag your other half on the shoulder
So I really didn’t expect to win…
In fact had I in any way thought I might win I may have taken some time to consider what words would fall out of my mouth when presented with a microphone and I may have not enjoyed the free-flowing wine in as much volume before speaking into the said microphone.
In the past I have been accused of being a little attention seeking.