Raiding the money jar...

Desperate times calls for desperate measures...and today was one of those days. I'll waved goodbye to Micky to what I thought would be a 2 week stint without him. I then got ready to leave the house. Checking my purse to ensure I had enough for my morning treat down the canteen, I realised...he still had my purse!!! Arrrgggghhh!!!

I had given him my purse the day before to look after because I basically couldn't be bothered to carry it when we went for a Sunday stroll, damn me and my lazy hand! So I raided what money we had in our piggy bank...not much I tell you...not for 2 weeks anyway!