Tomorrow at stupid o'clock my husband is going to Las Vegas for a week, I will be left here in a rather cold and soggy UK flying solo once more.
It's OK though I'm not too bitter *clenches teeth*. It means I get a nice tidy house for a week, the whole bed to myself and can watch my 'crap' on the telly.
And it's not the first time, he went last year too leaving me with a three year old and two month old so I'm used to it....not!
So, if you see any ranty tweets, stressed tweets you know why. If my blog all of a sudden becomes quiet it's because I am tearing my hair out instead or maybe it will be better because I have no one else to distract me.
Who knows, watch this space ;)
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