10th December 2015

My daft (I'm just being polite) husband took a day off work so we could go shopping. So he decided to have a lie-in until 9:45 and when we did get to the shops, he spent the whole time asking me what we should get. It was exhausting and we came away with hardly anything. He's being a pain in the Royal backside. I wish Christmas was over.

On a brighter note, Miss S came home from Scouts with her beautifully decorated Yule log. I fear my clothes are not going to fit me soon!