Rom Com

It's Saturday.  I retired very early last night, I just couldn't keep my eyes open and I felt a bit blah, I just wanted the day to be over.  I'd no sooner gone to bed than J phoned, she'd had a hospital appointment.  As she hadn't even told me she had an appointment until she texted to say she was about to go in, I thought I'd better get up and phone back to see how she got on.  She obviously didn't want to talk about it as everything was; "fine."  B had said she might call in but didn't so I knew it was safe to disappear.  S then sent me a text, was I out?  No, I'm in bed, we'll catch up over the weekend, I don't usually like phoning S at the weekend as she has a big family and I always think of the weekend as family time, it's not for me.

Anyway, I slept well, I think I dreamt that I was home dying my hair?  Other than that, it was uneventful.  I didn't feel like jogging this morning but I did do a little toning.  I get to Starbucks and Fay thinks I've lost weight, I haven't, I've gained at least 2lbs of Maltesers but I think it's those sidekick things I've been doing, I've taken an inch off my hips in a week doing these things.  Think I should bring out a book on tried and tested strategies for the modern woman?  I can talk about all kinds from stir fry to spot reduction.

L has invited me to stay over tonight but I'm expecting B to arrive and want to tackle my garden, and if I put her off, she'll never speak to me again, plus, I don't feel like I'd be good company at present, I'm better on my own when I'm like this.

So I return home, we actually have a blue sky.  Not sure how long it will last.  I set about completing the ironing that I started yesterday, I'm ironing last weekends date clothes and pretty summer dresses that I unearthed in my wardrobe last weekend, which I know won't be wearing, they'll be washed and ironed and retired to my wardrobe for another 10 years.

There is nothing on TV and so I decide to opt for the favourite DVD option, of which there are many.  Did you know that all of my favourite DVDs are either rom coms or love stories?  I really need to find a favourite slasher movie or something nice and depressing.  So for now, it's "Hitch" that is keeping me company while I iron.  You can't beat Mr Will Smith, although Mr Ryan Gosling and Mr Jake Gyllenhaal would tie nicely, it would be rude to exclude, don't you think?