THE ONLY DECENT THING...

... about this weekend was the football result yesterday. Everything else has been tedious and boring. I've been stuck in the house waiting for the washing machine part that Charles assured me would arrive yesterday, only for it to be a complete no show. The weather is crap and even the dogs don't want to be out in it. I have nothing really to do for the coffee shops, as there was no order from Radcliffes yesterday so I can only assume that they don't need anything until Tuesday. Charles was supposed to be getting back yesterday, so I cooked a huge piece of gammon with all the trimmings and made his favourite treacle tart, only for him to announce that he wouldn't be back until later this afternoon. Just been down to Morpeth to do some food shopping and got drenched, so the hair that I paid to have done on Friday lasted all of two days. Not at all happy today.