Flying to Flag

This morning I took myself to the beach for a workout in the sun, although it was early like minded people were exercising with me, and we pumped and thumped whilst watching the sea and the walkers and runners .


My Beloved had decided to make himself a toasted bacon sandwich and when I arrived home he was busy trying to clear the mess of a burst bag of bread from the floor, I took away his broom sat him down and sorted out the pickle he had left on the floor, then I made his sandwich as I thought it would be safer.


It was then time to prepare the food for our visitors, Chilli, tandoori chicken, liver pate all cooked and then it was time walk up the shops, buy some wine and some nacho things and then home again. The boys arrived early evening, and our football watching began, it would have gone smoother had the streaming site behaved but it didn't and we ended up watching the match from the computer.


The evening passed quickly for me anyway as when there was only Dave left I put myself to bed in a somewhat drunken state and left My Beloved and Dave to it, 2pm I was woken by a man asking me to remove his stockings, luckily my slumber was not so deep as usual after a night on the grog or he would still be wearing them now.


I have to say I love looking after My Beloved, I like the fact that he is useless around the house just now, and unable to really fend for himself, thus is my life, a very Happy Housewife.

Dragos and Darren

Wictor

Dave and Mark

My Beloved trying to sort the picture

My Lovely flowers from Darren