We broke another bed... Its probably not the sort of thing I should be talking about here, but heck, its my blog and I can't say it anywhere else. "Hi mum, what's going on at your house? Yeah, nothing much, we broke the bed last night amidst the throws of passion..." Yeah, that's just not going to work. We broke Nathon's bed ages ago, which he bought when he moved out on his own. I'm stuck between feeling a little chuffed, and worrying about the bed breaking again while I'm asleep...(Its in a very precarious state of re-construction right now.) But I guess an upside of Nathon spending tonight away is that if the bed does break again, We wonf crash into each other... It'll just be me.
But the strange thing is, when the bed broke, the mattress slumped at a weird angle and our bed has actually never been so comfortable as it was then! lol Doesn't say much for our beautifully crafted bed lol.
Thank heavens its Thursday. Not because its almost the end of Nathon's training course (because it looks like he'll have to go away again for his on-the-job train next week anyway so I won't see much of him again... Yes, I cried when I heard that lol), but because we leave for our anniversary weekend away on Friday efternoon. Three days where there are no cars, no insurance salesmen trying to take my man away. Just us, a huge bed and a spa surrounded by pretty scenery and no-one who cares to bug us. Sigh. I can't wait. I've even started packing the food and I'm doing all the washing. If this weekend falls through like the last one I'm going to kill someone... or at least write them a very cranky letter lol.