I am woken up by a text saying they needed to go home and my car was blocking their bike in still. Hell Jerds is up. Rising vertically though I know that I don’t want to be. Jerds has had some breakfast and needs to return to the family. I move the car and instruct him to head for The Pye Green Tower, its nicer that way. And off he shoots.
I tidy up the garden area. I seem to have lots of beer left. Hell has the grass survived the fire?
Sometime later the garden is tidier and
the wheelie bin is full to the brim of beer bottles.
Wow a lot got drunk.
Zoe has made a great effort in cleaning the kitchen up and organising space.
Ah three cakes left and
triffle and all that coleslaw and the chicken…..
I found the screwers too. They where in a bag by the charcoal along with lot of cheese. Les will be so pleased to hear.
Zoe kindly cooks breakfast. It looks like the grass will survive.
Alan is relaxing while the sauage sizzles.
After breakfast Zoe gets a game ready.
and we begin to play. I have to get my mind into gear.
I have no idea what I’m doing
but to Alan’s annoyance, I’m winning.
He is soon going to put this right.
Its all looking so good.
right until the end.
Which is when there is a knock at the door.
Les has cycled here and needs some help staying alive. He sits on the sofa and we get a card game out.
As time goes by my head still hurts. If anything I’m still tired. It looks like the grass will survive though.
I cook the chicken but not for tea. I cook all the chicken, but its not for tea.
ha I’m looking forward to bed so much.
I went to sleep feeling happy, happy that everyone had enjoyed it so much. Even me.