Mysterious Night to Myself

6.47pm     Mysteriously... I have a night to myself.

Honestly... not so mysterious. I piked BIG time and in multiple ways too dull to detail.

My pikeage was not only condoned but wholeheartedly enforced by the Boy.

So I'm at home. I'm going to have an early night, and be a little crafty, and watch BBC Medieval season DVDs and read my new biography of Georgiana, Duchess of Devonshire. So, essentially, undertake some serious history geeking or craftiness (different geeky).

I made Bex a CD. I may embark on creating a matching Muxtape.

I need food.

7.32pm     Muxtape and Mince on Toast for dinner... not just any toast but hot buttery Pandoro five grain sourdough, deliciously seedy. And the mince made with Tom's fair hands last night, bless him... chili con carne a la a Boy Flatting.

8.08pm    Somebody has eaten all my chocolate. In a desperate attempt to ingest something sweet I drink a glass of Tom's coke and a glass of Bella's Ginger Wine.

This does not satisfy any cravings at all.

I need LOLLIES, CHOCOLATE CAKE, &c.