I�m off to the seaside to see my team lose to a bunch of two bob herberts, then get ribbed by my disillusioned friends that a PSF against a side of wannabes actually means anything, go out on the sauce, go golfing Sunday morning, have Sunday lunch served to me for once, get out in the sunshine at every given opportunity and come home frazzled and looking like a lobster.
Its our wedding anniversary soon so we are going out for a meal over the weekend. I also plan to do all those jobs that I keep saying im gonna do but never get round to