My Grand Idea

So this was the Beloved's first 40-hour work week in forever, and I suggested, most certainly the Bestestest Idea of 2014 so far, that we should go to the pub to have a celebratory beer.

All of a sudden we were planning our 50th birthday/10th wedding anniversary party that included bacon pancakes, making friends with random people that called me John and him Erica and generally being pleasantly bombed on really, really good beer.

For the record; I had 2. These days 2 big beers will make my brain all shiny.

Anyway. Here's us. The Long Suffering Mr. and the Loopy Mrs.

Helloooooo weekend. I love you beery much.