It’s raining, I’ve just made a doctor’s appointment for Monday, which I’m dreading, because I’m afraid he’ll send me off to the MRI machine again. We’re not good buddies, that one and I. The kids have all come home, which is nice, and they’re now in the process of raiding the fridge.
We’re having a birthday party on Sunday, as #2 Brat turns 18 on Tuesday, and Hubby turns 44 the same day. I have no idea what to get either of them. We’ll be around 20 people Sunday, and I don’t know what to serve, either. I’m sure something will turn up - both food- and prezziewise.
I’m supposed to slot Proactiv in here somewhere, but I’m not in the mood to discuss acne treatments today - did I mention it’s raining?
Friday is a good TV night, though, and we’re having a smoked leg of lamb for dinner (I can smell it now!), and I think I’ll do a potato gratin with it. That should help dissipate the foul autumnal mood I’m in. That is, if Hubby comes home before everyone is murderous with hunger. Oh, no, that’s right, they’ve raided the fridge. Good.
(Give me half an hour, and I’ll be right as… as rain!) Have a wonderful weekend, everyone!
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