Finished this book today.  DH bought me three pulp books from the little book shop on saturday whilst creeping abou Fridays drunken debacle. Anyway, it was a smashing good read,  i have adorned a posh accent and called everyone ‘Darling’ all day.  Well nearly all day.

firstly we went to an easter Monday market, which was pants. From there we went into town and met DD and bought her a rather expensive summer coat.  She will at least look somewhat respectable for meeting the BF of hers tomorrow.

Rather dissapointed that it’s 10pm and dh and i can’t watch things together on the big screen.  However i have rather indulged myself in the book, i can take solace in the fact that he spent the afternoon/evening watching ‘catch-up’ downloads with DD and i have a lovely new ringfrom this afternoons shopping trip.  The weather was lovely and i spent some of it in the garden reading.

I sent dd to the shop for some olive oil as i was making a tomato and garlic sauce to add to the pasta i was making.  She returned with Veg oil. When i asked her to return it she shouted ‘fine’ i may have slipped a little smile as i was turning round ( which was cruel) and she threw the oil, stamped her foot and said “NO! NO! i hate doing stuff like that”

“That’s ok” i said softly as i walked over and picked up the oil and without another word returned into the kitchen to carry on cooking the mid afternoon snack for both of us.

she dissapeared upstairs for 5 mins, then returned and stood behind me and sais ” mummy…i am ver sorry for throwing a tantrum like a baby girl”

so that was nice of her.

the rest of the day was peppered with farting incidens her and her father think are particularly funny and a water fight involving the garden hose and water being chucked out of her bedroom window.