It was a fairly ordinary weekend. It was a Saturday of cleaning, tidying, washing and drying. Interspersed by a little trip out to watch the Vulcan bomber fly overhead on its Northern Tour of Britiain.
One of the last times it will fly. It was passing overhead only 20 mins up the road and very handily near the in-laws so we popped in for a cuppa and a chat.
It was a head to the shops kind of Sunday morning for work shoes (for Alex) but not a successful one. Instead I bought this years organiser as dates are already starting to get booked in for 2016! It was also a food shop for the week kind of morning as I got organised for the week ahead.
It was an "I'm feeling yuck" kind of Sunday afternoon so I collapsed on the sofa with some scrapping videos (love a bit of Mercy Tiara) and Bruce brought me a present. Thankfully it was one of his favourites - a twig (I swear he thinks he's a dog sometimes!) - rather than anything with fur or feathers!
And then before I knew it, it was Sunday evening and Strictly and Downton for me. Running around for Tony as he took the kids to Ju Jitsu and we have a grading date now. Josh is going for his black belt next - fingers crossed he gets it!
So this morning finds me still aching and tired, wishing I didn't have to go to work. Roll on 5:30!
Have a good week x