Heading out

We’re on our way to MrB’s work Christmas dinner. He’s a contractor, but the guy he does most of his work for kindly invites us to the work do.

Into the city for a delicious meal and a couple of G&Ts. Home around 11:30. MrB will be exhausted ; he’ll still be up at 4am for work tomorrow. At least I’ve only got my work Christmas breakup and don’t actually have to work!

~Barking~