You may or may not know that Tues nights Mr D abandons me for the pub. I am left to my own devices to rattle around in my little house trying to pass the time until he decides he has drunk enough beer and spoke enough squit to come back to me.
And if you believe that (apart from the squit bit....that's probably true) then you really don't know me at all.
Tonight...being my Tues night in, I have at last been able to sit and indulge in the British tradition that is Wimbeldon.
I love it, and yet this year I seem to have not seen any matches until tonight when I got to see the highlights.
Theres just something about it that I love
I don't even care who wins that much, I just like watching :)
Yes Tues nights in are pretty indulgent.
And you know I do indulgent very well.
After I've visited with some virtual friends I will be hot-footing it up the stairs to blanket bay, well before 10pm, with my Aug issue of Country Homes & Interiors tucked under my arm.
Hope your Tues night is great.