The bubble

By Phini

Mad Friday

Yep it's that time of week again - it comes round so quickly.

Aunty c text a piccie of grace and Alfie in their bunny ears. They're not supposed to have them til Easter. Naughty grandma.

Mother in law came over with pops at 11. Pops fixed a door for me which is fabulous. Mother and I popped to the shops and returned with cakes nom nom. They left around 3.30 which just gave me an hour comb the birds nest hair and trowel some make up on. Still feeling tired and exhausted and not fancying going out much now a raging sore throat has developed plus very runny nose - at last a reason for the exhaustion a stinky cold. Makeup - how could we survive without it!!!

Husband came home to collect me for a drinks event in honour of Downers 25 year anniversary of estate agency. Think we over indulged in the free champagne. Mr Barrett was very shy at showing off his bronze 400 m medal he has just won in Spain.
A lot of old familiar faces. It's embarrassing how blatant people are that only speak to you if they think you have something to offer and you're dropped like a ton of bricks if considered worthless. Oh I do love a bit of sport. Some people are seriously not gifted in the art of smoooozing. Quite painful to stand and witness.

We bumped I to cat and mick and who came and joined us in the KC after and then have us a lift home and popped in for a further swift half.

Manic Friday early to bed tonight cold well and truly flowing.

(Hopefully the lady who rang to say they may possibly install our wood burner next week has regained her hearing from my million decibel squealing with excitement)

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