My H is working. I say working, he's getting p!ssed. He has just got a juicy new promotion, so has to mingle.
C is staying at my Mums, so just me and J. He is in bed, I am sat, waiting for my hair dye to develop, debating wether to open a bottle of wine.
I have been asked to do another Christmas fayre in a couple of weeks, so should re stock some stuff, from the last fayre. (there was 1 lad, who bought about 15 keyrings... Ha)