(29 Nov 2015, 8:13 pm)Jimmi wrote For me, Sundays are so boring!
Big'un hates Sundays, too. Even with a car, there's only so much you can do at this time of year, when the weather's foul and everywhere is packed (Husband upset a stupid woman in the Arnison centre car park free for all, yesterday, by facing her down when she was blocking his way out while waiting for the space he'd just vacated. The icing on the cake would have been someone coming in behind us and taking the space while she stubbornly refused to move more than 2" at a time. He ended up edging up to her until she had no choice but to move. That was the highlight of our Sunday)