‘Evening All’.
A better day, thank you. Captain Tom was right indeed, thankfully.
A funny evening. We brought ‘date night’ forward this week. We both fancied a curry. Himself put on a nice shirt and some ‘Eau Savage” and we walked over to the pub ‘for one’. Nice. Then we went to our most regular curry house. ‘Closed on Tuesdays’. Aargh! Never mind. Walked round the corner to our next favourite. Lit up like Blackpool illuminations but not a soul in there. Erm, no thanks - a bit of atmosphere is good otherwise one might as well order a takeaway! Turned round, walked to the one on our main road … again, empty! Tuesdays early doors isn’t for us then, note to self!
So Himself dived into Sainsbury’s for chicken thighs and coleslaw while I came up in the lift to heat the oven and pour myself a glass of Whispering Angel. We are now sat waiting for our dinner to cook and have decided we will try again tomorrow after I get home from watching L’il Miss at her swimming lesson.
When we were sat in the pub we reminisced about when we first met. I said “oh weren’t we young? I was 17 and I’m 70 now!”. We sat holding hands (a right pair of softies aren’t we) and agreed we’ve been so very blessed in life with each other, our girls, our sons in law and our adorable grandchildren . And yet, it could have been a ‘sliding doors’ moment that night ….
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