Friday night already. I got home from work and thought "I can't be bothered". Ever have that feeling? Where you can't be bothered to cook or eat for that matter. Can't be bothered to think about what to do next. Just can't be bothered.
I did bother to make the Teenager some tea and then John went and got a take away. After that I picked up my i-pad, some chocolate eggs (yes they're in the shops already and Easter is months away) and a cup of hot tea, plonked myself on the sofa and vegged. It was great :0)