Sofa calling…
March 28, 2008
Its 4.30 on a friday afternoon and I can’t wait to go home. Its really grey, cold and miserable outside and all I can think about is going home and curling up on the sofa for the evening with a dvd and a chilled bottle of white wine – oh and darling boyf too, as long as he doesn’t want to choose the dvd or drink the wine 
Sometimes on a friday afternoon I feel all excited and ready for a good night out but tonight I think relaxation is the name of the game. My pjs and ‘chick flicks’ are calling already… and if darling boyf grimaces at the choice of film I’ll just gently remind him of the weekend of bugs and busses that begins tomorrow and pour myself another glass of wine.
