Tuesdays are normally my me and hound chill time of the week. So also yesterday.
Made myself weird leftover dinner
And once again realised why I can never get tatttooed when I found this and instantly went ‘I want that’.
And really, do you want to see a 50+ in that? Me neither.
All perfectly normal for a Tuesday in other words. So colour me surprised when George’s friend Matt walked in the door.
He was supposed to stay with us tonight. Or so I was told. But no. So we went for a beer and discussed politics.
But that means tonight’s quiet night. Which I’m pretty stoked about since there are still loads of ginger bread dough in my fridge.