I'd normally be slipping into my gladrags about now for a trip to the local pub, but looking out of the window at the wind and rain, and much deliberation, I've decided to stay in.
I've stocked up the fridge with local ales and a bottle of wine for good measure, Mrs filly is perusing the menu from the local Indian and I'll shortly fire up Netflix.
So, feet up for a quiet evening not arguing about article 50, hard/soft brexits and death threats against politicians.
I might look in a little later when the wines kicked in.
I've stocked up the fridge with local ales and a bottle of wine for good measure, Mrs filly is perusing the menu from the local Indian and I'll shortly fire up Netflix.
So, feet up for a quiet evening not arguing about article 50, hard/soft brexits and death threats against politicians.
I might look in a little later when the wines kicked in.