I need to hear it, can you promise me...
Today Toolibelle was working early and woke us with the slam of the front door. I continued to snooze for a little while and then dragged myself from my pit and showered, and contemplated the day.
I text me mam, and asked if she was going to visit nant (Yip she is still in hospital)... she was so we agreed to double up on the visiting.
Himself pulled his arse out of bed and together we contemplated what shopping we needed to attend to today. We did a little shop ( I am ignoring what day of the year it was), and headed home. Had some crackers and cheese, and then I went to visit the Nant.
She was fine. Waddling up and down the ward. harassing the nursers and joy of joy, she had actually started the colouring in book I had given her.
After the visit, - and I almost forgot to give her her bottle for midnight :-) - I came home and prepared to ignore the evening.
Toolibelle took a train to Glasgow and has been wandering Great Western Road for a while.... now off to a partay. Boy; well his is in Wilmington with his adopted parents, G and S - he married them don't cha know, so technically they are his husband and wife LOL
Himself and I have just introduced ourselves to the joy of Netflix and have been watching stuff we haven't watched before, and ignoring the night it is.
I have relented slightly now, and have tuned in to Jools' Hootenanny and heard a singer say "I'm doing my face with magic marker".
Which I believe is actually the way forward for the coming year.
But in reality, it is just another day, the same as yesterday and the same as tomorrow.
It's what you do with it that makes it special.
Happy Sunday Folks.
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