pmsumner

So.
The weekend.
The weekend was fun.

I drove to Manchester on Friday morning to head to the Pancake House to meet the fabulous Ruthy for lunch. Yummy. Hmmm, bacon, maple syrup and pancake, in one easy to eat munch. Followed by boozy puds with ice cream! *drools*

Anyhow.
Back to the house, waiting outside with anticipation for the arrival of the pipsytip lady, wondering why nobody had called the police - I'd been sat in my car with the radio on for about quarter of an hour :) She arrived, there were hugs. And more hugs. And more hugs. And more hugs. And well - that's about everything that happened Friday. Apart from Chinese.

In fact, that's about all that happened all weekend, apart from Chinese on Friday and Identity on Saturday night. As a sidenote... I am sure cinemas used to be darker :P This seemed to be very light.

Sunday again included many hugs, and also some added barbeque. And a surprise addition of an SBJ!

And that, in conclusion... is my weekend.