On Saturday after I had the bungalow cleaned and the laundry done and clean sheets on the bed I decided to mosey over to the shop to see if I could get myself a cup of coffee.
You might remember that my beloved likes to look me square in the eyes first thing in the morning and tell me . . ."I don't smell no coffee". I put a little thought into this whole me dragging coffee out to the shop and I took it upon myself to sort this out.
I bought him a coffee maker for the shop.
I know . .. pretty smart.
I even gave him a coffee scoop and some coffee.
I asked him if he would be so kind as to allow me to pretend too.
and then he showed me the brackets and the welding on the floor and other things that your men folk might notice in the pictures. . .
Then. . .I said to him .. .
"I don't smell no coffee"
While he made ME a cup of coffee I perused his assortment of magazines that are laid out on his workbench.
we chatted .
and enjoy a cup of coffee.
So .. .the pedometers are firmly attached to the waist bands?
After a weekend of enjoying the freedom I'm excited to be back at it,
I plan to do better than last week and leave a little room for improvement for next week.
Have a great day my friends . .