It was up and out pronto this morning, heading to my parents' house. Having the week off, I thought it would be a nice idea if they could spend the time with me and my son without my husband being around.
The real plan is that the parents will take him off my hands and I'll be able to relax a little and take advantage of the fact that I've got a forced week off. It seems to be working, as my son spent the whole afternoon with my father in the garden. "Grandpa" is the best thing since sliced bread to my son and the fact that he live on a pseudo "farm" means that an afternoon with Grandpa is pure heaven.
It was take away curry for dinner, which meant I could avoid the obvious lack of wine drinking on my side of the table. They know that I never drink much when I have curry; it just doesn't taste right.
Now I'm just about to drop off on the sofa. A good start to the week.
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