Tho' you say you're my friend, I'm at my wits end

Tooli came home for the weekend, not to see us particularly, but mostly to play volleyball and get some washing done quick.

She arrived late on Friday night - double checking the trains takes extra time doncha know and means you don't always get on the first one.

Himself was working on Saturday, so the two of us pulled our butts out of bed just in time to get her to the Volleyball match at 12. I had lunch with mater (see yesterday), and then I went and watched the rest of the game. It was a great game, for a team that don't play together all of the time, they play an amazingly good game.

Last night we spent lounging around, watching silly films on tv....

This morning... Himself was working again, I dragged myself from my pit at 11; Tooli followed at 2? She inherited the love of sleeping from me.

I got busy though... I mowed the front lawn, I cut the hedge, I trimmed my bush.... (lavender)... and pumped up Bella Bella's tyred. And then I had a wee pedal round the Block. Oh Bella Bella, how I have missed you over the wet and windy winter.

Tonight, just as Tooli was deciding to go back to the Burgh... She decided to stay... Another night in her cozy bed,and a chance to raid the fridge and the cupboards when me and himself are off to work again.

Is lovely having her here... she's even doing the studying thing that she is supposed to be. (Although that is probably just an act for us both.. Me thinks she prefers the drinking and falling over - something else she inherited from her muma!)