Tony and I have spent the day in York today to celebrate his birthday. We're staying away from home tonight and have had a lovely meal and a couple of drinks. It's 8.40 and we're in bed... Tony fast asleep and me browsing tinterweb. I'd really looked forward to having a night away but in truth hadn't expected to be in bed just after 8pm. It feels like a bit of a damp squib.
Happy Birthday, Tony. And why not celebrate with an early night (I didn't mean that the way it might have sounded, by the way)? Warm, cosy, comfortable, relaxed. What's not to love? xx
ReplyDeleteMade me chuckle. I was a bit miffed as I'd looked forward to spending the evening with a glass or two of wine. I'd suggested a snooze yesterday afternoon to no avail. Oh well never mind.
DeleteOh dear. It's a shame that Tony didn't feel erm, up to it ;o(
ReplyDeleteUp to what? ☺
DeleteHappy Belated Birthday, Tony. When it's your birthday you can do what you want - even if that means an early night :)
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