There goes my social life

Received some goodies in the post today; a gorgeous range of clothing from Verily and my saute pan from Chef’s Toolbox, which I ordered only days ago and wasn’t expecting till sometime next week before I had a tantrum and it arrive 6-8 weeks later.

That was my moment of excitement for the entire day. I stupidly decided I would utilise the new saute pan and wrote a list of ingredients I would need to prepare some stove top pizzas for dinner, given it was Friday night, I usually do home

3 Replies to “There goes my social life”

  1. You are sooooo nice to worry about that lady having no wine. Where do you shop and at what time? PS You hubby sounds like a gem – hope it was a stiff one.

  2. I was just trying to explain to my husband yesterday that when he is “kind” and “helpful” and does the shopping for me, I don’t get to leave the house, hence I only talk to a baby or computer all day. He doesn’t see the problem. I think he’d actually be happy if that was the only interaction required of him. I can’t even have wine because I’m pregnant and don’t want the baby’s brain to look like a prune. [I’d much prefer it to look like a bum with squiggly lines]. Ah well I can still have a good whine 🙂

  3. Mrs Woog – Coles Moonee Ponds and whenver the hell I remember or we run out of cat food or wine or other essentials. Like wine.

    Tab, I feel your pain. Also, hubby doing shopping creates more stress – mine buys heaps of stuff we have heaps of in cupboards, none of what we need, and the flavoured tuna that is on special because no one buys it *sigh*

    I am an empathetic fellow mother and happy to help you out. Please send all your wine my way so it doesn’t tease you from the fridge or wine rack. I will do this for you. xox

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