18 Years....

.......since I met my lovely husband. Have been a bit rubbish today, left him to do the Saturday cleaning whilst I did the swimming/library run, watched a fair bit of tennis, served up ready meals for tea, didn't get round to getting him a pressie even though he got me a turntable ( I've ordered one now, honest), got him to clart my sore back with Deep Heat.....
Who says romance is dead?