The feeling's mutual

Friday i left early to go to the doctors, never saw one though as after i'd sat 5 mins with my magazine i was told i was an hour late and to come back Monday.........the lying cunts!

Home at 5pm though.............bonus! had a tuna sandwich, got a wriggle on and Andy picked me up at 7pm, went to see Mrs. Henderson presents at the flicks............v.good (i cried), Andy also admitted to really liking it, but i've not to tell anyone as it's a girl film.
Now the intention was, to go to the pictures and keep out of Cleck watering holes as we've o.d'd on booze over xmas, however seeing a 7'o clock showing did not help as, who wants to go home at 9pm?

We sped home, dropped AP's car off, nipped in and said hi to Gill and Dave, Andy's Mum diagnosed my rash (Andy gave me some cream, hence saving me £6.10 prescription...........result!!!!).Wish my Mum was a nurse!
Called at the Talbot and had a pint (bumped into Emma and Keiron, who were wellied ,couldn't get shut of them), had one in the Commercial and chatted for England, called in the Old house and there was Spug, Andy, Tina and Jo........yippee! had a couple in there and one in the station, me and AP decided he should start coming and staying the whole weekend and bringing his stuff for rugby (as long as i don't have to wash his filthy kit everything will be fine).

Shared a cab home, i stayed up till 1am....watching E4 and drinking wine as i am a knobhead!
Saturday felt sick as a dog, shouldn't mix the grape and the grain (even though they do in Alpen and noone gets hangover from eating that). Dragged myself out of my pit and picked Spug up at 2pm, went to the club and sat drinking coffee at the bar with Trish, we then trundled down to the stand where me and Spug spend 90 mins chatting and not watching Andy play rugby................well to be fair we did break off everytime there was a scrap.
I'd been warned by Andy not to start wining when people were sitting on top of him or kneeing him in the face as everything was under control..................but i couldn't understand why everytime there was a pile up he was at the bottom, Spug filled me in saying that it was the position he played and he wasn't purposely trying to get in the thick of all the trouble.

Doh!!
Left after the game finished 5-0 to Wibsey (i've not to go watch again as i am a bad omen and that's why they lost). Dropped Spug off had a bath to defrost and some proper winter food, then back to the club at 6pm, had a few shandies, nattered with Katy and Spug, still felt sick...boo! AP went into town with the lads, we followed on in a cab and spent the rest of the night in Spoons, talking about holidays mainly (Ap has asked me to go away in the summer for a week or two..........yippee), along with Amsterdam and Spug 21st trip away, that'll make it 3 foreign holidays in the next 6mths...........oh dear!! better get a paper round.

We left at 12, dropped John, Debbie, Kim, Claire and Nichola at eastern spice (as me and Andy had room in our mini bus)...........bedfordshire soon after.
He was ligged on the bed getting on famously with my cat (who he hates, talk about a change of heart).
Had a jump, sleep, jump, sleep....ditto and finally got ap at 12.30pm Sunday, watched the end of Grease on ITV2...........

Then the usual flurry of washing and Sunday chores............called at Mum's (in my pyjamas) as not seen her since new years day.
Had a lovely evening last night, watched t.v, had nice food, chatted to RMS on the dog and bone,Ethan also phoned me to say thank-you for his Christmas presents, amazing how a 2yr old can call me up from Newcastle and know the right number and area code, had a bottle of vino and started a.......... cough, splutter.............jigsaw................fuck-off i am 37 in 3 months.