Cheats Popcorn!

I thought the cinema made it themselves!! Gutted!

After work, Mr W took me on a date to the cinema in Brighton!! The film we wanted to see wasn't on locally so off we popped to the seaside.

I loved the film - Patriot Day - about the Boston Bombing and glad we travelled all that way but the journey home wasn't quite so pleasurable!! Mr W chose every single back road there was to avoid the traffic then did a dare devil over taking manoeuvre over Ditchling Common whilst I was in the middle of a hot flush, causing my glasses to steam up whilst swearing under my breath. Mr W often forgets he longer has a blue light on his (my) car, making for quite an uncomfortable passenger experience, however skilled he is at driving! But I dare not complain - that would be similar to telling Gordon Ramsey his chips are shit.

Work appraisal completed this evening before Mr W asked for dinner. Who starts cooking at 8 o'clock for God sake! Ok Gordon - I take it all back. Come and cook me some shit chips!

Thank you all for the Love for yesterdays Tiny Hand. Much appreciated.  xXx