A treat. This evening, my husband left work early and was able to pick both the Offspring and I up from school. Oh, the joy of being able to travel home in a car instead of on public transport!
On the way back to chez nous, we stopped to get shopping and again, how wonderful, I didn’t have to haul this home in my shopping trolley (the ‘Old Lady’ special edition model, in bright pink rather than tartan). Every time I take ‘Tilly’ out for a spin (yes, the shopping trolley has a name), I try and keep a picture of Jamie Oliver in my head. He’s rich and famous and he has one. This makes me feel (slightly) less of a mad old dear.
I would also like to say a further ‘thank you’ to my long suffering husband (who will be reading this) or perhaps it should be an apology – I found a load of Green and Black’s chocolate in the kitchen cupboard. I hope it was meant for me … Because I’ve eaten it. Yum yum.
Anyway, if it wasn’t for me, retribution has been swift, as I am now supervising the Offspring’s homework time.
Does anyone know where the source of the Nile is?