Today #1Hubby returns home with The Twin Tornado in tow.
I will attempt to muster up a bit of a misty eyed look.
I’ll try and hide my smirk.
I will refrain from any wooing or hooing while he’s in
earshot.
He has to go back to work and super stupidly generously agreed under sufferance to take the
Twin Tornado back with him a few days early, giving me a few days off.
Clearly he was either drunk or I’d just promised him a
lap dance I had no intention of making good on.
So as he returns home to work, I’ll be heading to
Sanur with just Miss7 to care for.
Plus the #1Grandparents and #1Brother, because they totally
count as often whiney dependents.
I’ve already organised for the #1Grandparents to have
a roll-away bed in their room, unbeknown to them.
For four nights #1Brother and I plan to party like a pair of energetic seniors.
Hit it hard early, then excuse
ourselves by 9pm to sleep it off while the young ones are only just getting
started?
Yeah, like that.
I’m going all out, but only until 9pm when I need a
Panadol and sleep.
rock on girlfriend.
ReplyDeleteRock. On.
Have a party good time!
ReplyDeleteSounds like a great plan - enjoy !
ReplyDeleteHave the best time.
Me
Girl Power Rocks! At least someone is enjoying their life without getting stuck into marriage.
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