Monday, May 04, 2020

Fat Bastard

Had one of those days. Came home to a messy house, a dismissive daughter and an absent husband. 
Decided to lie in bed an read a good book. 
Had a little cry and got warm.
Got a message from a friend and felt a bit better.
I told my husband what was on my mind. He listened, didn't talk. 
Then husband cooked a lush dinner, daughter came and cuddled me while I finished the good book and we watched a silly film while I sipped a glass of Fat Bastard.
And I thought of you. My friends who know me.
I am blessed. 

And I thought of how brilliant it will be when we drink a bottle of it together. 
And now I'm listening to husband huffing and puffing at the online poker game and his frustration at his own playing.

And it's making me smile.


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