Love is full of wonderful colours

For over a year now Mrs Smith has worked on a Saturday.

So, why oh why, do I still feel compelled to celebrate Friday night by tucking away a couple of bottles of wine and a few pints when I know fine well it's Daddy Day Care all the following day. Made even more painful this morning by being encouraged to look through Ruby's home made kaleidoscope. At least I got a blip out of it though.

We took off to Splash at Dunbar this afternoon and I think the wave machine has sorted me out. Off to make Tallegio and Parma Ham tart now so Mrs Smith has her dinner on the table when she comes home. Quiet one tonight I think.