And You're Miles and Miles from Your Nice Warm Bed

This is Tooli and my last Friday night on the Couch alone for a while.

We've had a very lovely week the two of us, like real flat mates. We've stayed up late, we've slept in. We've ate take-aways; but we have also cooked for each other, which may or may not have been very successful. Sufficient to say we are on first name terms with the chaps in the Chinese.

Tooli has also been helping me blip. She took several pictures last night, but I didn't use any of them, and now, because she was so heart broken, I told her to try again tonight. This was useful, because I forgot the memory card in my camera.

It was a glorious sunset - by all accounts it was a glorious day. I had my head down all day, didn't see any of it. Tooli was having the day from hell - missed a train, next train delayed and then had to change in the station, and then rush round to work. ARGH!!

So we have come home, with a bag of chips, and we are now watching, with slight trepidation Toy Story 3. Andy is going to University and has binned Woody and Buzz (mistakenly). Tooli is going to University and she will be taking Jessie with her.

That is all.