I’ve just finished a lovely chicken salad I made for dinner. Christian went out to kick the soccer ball about with his friends as they had a bye tonight so I’m left at home all by my lonesome.
Not that it really matters - if he were here I’d still be on here chatting!
I usually do if he has a game because they’re no earlier than half eight but he was going straight from work so by the time I got home from the gym and drove all the way out to Scarborough it’d be kind of pointless.
Same old same old, really. I think about the most exciting thing happening to me at the moment is that I went and bought a new bed at the weekend. I don’t get it until Saturday at the earliest, though.
Actually, I mostly needed a new mattress (I can feel the springs in the current one - it’s a good ten years old). And I decided I wanted a bigger bed, too, not that I actually have room for anything very big, sadly.
How are you babe?
