I cannot believe hos luxurios it feels to have a whole day to myself! Paul is working nonstop this weekend which means I have all the time in the world to just bum around, read the interior magazine I bought yesterday, drink ten cups of tea and coffee, not change from my robe, and finally, when time is ripe, get dressed and head to town for a wee wander around. It is great.
When its creeping up towards 7pm I will start preparing the dinner; spicy chicken wraps and apple crumble, and make sure the beers are getting cold for when Paul arrives home. I feel like such a housewife! (In another lifetime maybe, I will never become very good at either cooking or cleaning so that is that thought out the window).