It’s my sister’s birthday. Has the parcel I sent her arrived? Alas no.
In other news, to support the struggling economy, I have started to order in food on Fridays. Herself has started to call it “take-away night” as in, “Thank God tonight’s take-away night.” I can see some difficulty in rolling back from this one.
On the plus side, only 4 more days to take-away night.
We’ve been doing takeaway Fridays for about twenty years. Don’t look back. It’s fantastic. It sets the tone for the weekend.
The unhealthiness. The cost. I can’t go on. I must go on.