Maybe it's just as well we're dining out today. This has been another weekend dominated by a joint sense of exhaustion. Today there's no food to prepare, no Pub to visit, just a quiet (almost extra weekend) day.
I'm expecting Angie, the cleaner any time now. At least I'm hoping it's going to be Angie. We've spent most of the last week sending good wishes for her as she had her angiogram & the results thereof. Hopefully it will be a problem that can be solved with pills, like so many problems these days.
Then it's to Ricky's this evening, just the four of us, though the wetness of the day may mean Mrs B will be joining us. The food is always good there & Ricky himself very welcoming. It's very much a family run restaurant. Whenever he has a chance he will come over to have a chat & a joke with us. It should be good. It certainly means nothing to prepare this morning for our evening meal.
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