Tuesday, 3 March 2009

Parental update

As soon as I walked through the door I heard my dad say "Oh good you're here! Now your mother will let me open the wine"

Nice to see you too, daddy!

So you see, dear reader, I did not exaggerate in my earlier post!

I then had to 'fess up re. Lenten wine intake adjustments. Dad's resulting glee was hilarious. Mum was more supportive and put the kettle on. Dad set to work on a bottle of rose and 2, yes 2, Cadbury's Creme Eggs!

The PIG!!

AND Husband has just got home all victorious and a tad sloshed (on a school night!), Liverpool having won some no doubt 'VITAL' match, with CHIPS! Chippy chips no less! A BIG portion "I got extra in case you wanted some". Covered in gravy. And mushy peas. And salt. And vinegar.I am drooling as I type.


The world and his wife are conspiring against me to make me fat(ter) today! Aaaaarrrrrrggggghhhhh!

I'm going to bed because (a) it's freezing (Spring my arse), (b) I have no points left and (c) I think I'm in a "food mood."

'Night all xxxxxx
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3 comments:

Sarah :) said...

Yep, the only safe place at the end of the day is locked in my room under the covers where snacks can't get me. (And then one of the dang dogs needs to potty and I have to pass go into the kitchen to get to the patio door...though by then I'm usually too groggy to get the box of *insert snackfood here* open.)

♥ Dee ♥ said...

Good for you, for heading to bed!!

Watching and Weighting said...

yup, sometimes you just have to take yourself off to bed and deal with it!!!! haha xxxx