School holidays are over and so things are returning back to normal around here ... well as normal as things ever get around here.
Hubby started his cricket season on Saturday ... which will get very little mention on this blog because cricket is sooooo tediously boring. Last season I managed to avoid attending a single match ... hurrah for me!!
I feel it is my duty to advise Hubby that his return to the game is obviously a pitiful attempt at recapturing his lost youth and is clear evidence of a flourishing mid life crisis ... all he needs now is a sports car and a 20 year old secretary. He just rolls his eyes and hobbles off ... trying very hard to disguise his tricky knee and his dodgy shoulder.
Sunday morning was spent grocery shopping. I despise grocery shopping. I love ALL other forms of shopping ... but I hate grocery shopping with a passion. Though since Master 16 had kindly informed me that there wasn't a thing to eat in the house ... it was a task that could not be avoided any longer.
I did find these ...
So I figure if the ones on the right don't work for Hubby ... I'll see if the ones on the left work for me.
Then because it was such a glorious day ... and since I deserved a special treat after the horrific trauma of grocery shopping ... we went out for lunch by the water.
In other news a little parcel got delivered to me today ... I wonder what it could be.