Update... We are not going...I have been rumbled...I had a message from DOH saying...Do you NOT want to go to Portugal...I blustered and asked him why he was asking... His response was that he had a gut feeling I didn't want to go. I couldn't then lie so I blurted out all my worries and not wanting to let him down etc etc. His response was .. You should have told me.... It's fine we'll do a road trip down to Cornwall and walk on the beach holding hands even if it's windy and rainy.... If I didn't (and I do) wondered why I love this man so much... It's for reasons like this.. he followed it up with ...as long as I'm with you ..I don't care where we go. I can't tell the relief I'm feeling... It's washed over me like a warm shower. I hope you lovely folks will understand...and not think me too mad. Cornwall here we come.....oh and he did say next year.. we will go on a properly organised holiday where you can be happy and relax. I'll go with that....
Cash, should we have some on us?
What job would you do now, if you had the choice? (Light hearted)





I talked about some time ago.

. My dil once travelled on a plane when she suddenly realised there were bedbugs crawling about in the upholstery of the seats. Yuk! 
