Friday Night

When I was a teenager, Friday night was the most exciting time of the week, full of possibilities and parties..although I do remember times when I sat by the phone waiting for it to ring, imagining all the good things which other people were up to without inviting me along.

Forty years on and I’m happy to be home from work and sitting in front of the fire with a cup of tea and a jigsaw while D is busy in the kitchen making our evening meal. Nowadays I’m usually hoping the phone won’t ring (unless it’s family of course).

Excitement can wait until tomorrow:-)