Monday, 14 December 2009

No lick left

Just another manic Monday, but I got through it, despite the worries about hubby. He's pulling together ideas on contracting, which if sucessful could actually prove quite lucrative, while still giving us the flexible lifestyle we crave.

We travelled home together, which was bliss, although I missed my usual blogging time, hense this rushed entry in bed with my eyes half closed!

I spent the rest of the evening writing Christmad cards and now have no lick left at all! I should probably consider doing a bit of a friend cull a la Facebook for all my friends with whom my only contact is the annual Chritmas card, but when I reach their name in the address book I get a pang of guilt and convince myself I WILL see them next year! So, 50 cards and three hours later I'm lying patiently in bed, knackered, waiting for hubby to appear.. He's faffing as usual.. I give him the nick-name "Harry" as in Potter... He drives me mad... Doesn't he remember I want to be impregnated!!

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