Son, You Be A Bachelor Boy

Apologies for the burst of Cliff Richard there.

Last night I was a bachelor once again. Rae, Stink and Bertie Boy had headed up to Shepp to meet the new arrival but as I am still at work it fell upon my shoulders to stay home and feed the cats.

So, a night of ‘freedom’. No family, just me. What to do? The world was my oyster for one night only.

Yeah, right.

I grabbed takeaway from The Noodlebox, called Rae twice and SMSd her twice more, watched the 1st downloaded episode of Life On Mars and then lay on the couch missing the kids and watching television before heading off to bed at 10.00pm. What an excitement machine I am.

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