Speedy ramble...
Had a pretty good weekend, bar the lack of much intended work.
Mum and Bren came up which was, although mortifyingly embarrassing at times (meeting my mother reveals to people why I am the way I am), was really nice. There was a lot of talk of her fibroids and poor Jo was bombarded with medical talk though think he actually liked it, but when not fussing my mum is great to have around. We went for a gorgeous meal Sat night- seafoodilicious, as a late family birthday get together. I forget how little alcohol seafood absorbs and was pretty topped before carrying on to Doctors later to see Kit (woot! ball o' cuddle is back!), where proceeded to get increasingly more dippy, and soggy due to spilt wine and leaning against condensation covered glass. Had some brilliant dreams though, just wish I could remember them. Woke very achey.
Other things happened, very fun.... must rant about how much I like sticks....but that is for later.
*Smile*
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