It's a Wednesday night and I'm at home and was just realising that everyone else in my family is out... doing something... inrteresting....
Number one son is in London at a Phosphorescent gig
Number two son (sounds like a bowel movement!) is in London having just seen the Book of Mormon musical and is now on his way to a restaurant for some grub
Number three son is at a baseball match in Philadelphia praying it doesn't rain
Husband is about to meet up with some friends up the pub.
Today I have washed and ironed husband's clothes, cleaned the house, did some shopping, picked up his dry cleaning. I have booked some gig tickets for number one son and then found out about a book that number two son seemed not to have been able to find for himself. I have kept number three son in touch about the current state of his left-behind-guitars and sorted out a birthday present for him to send to someone else here in the UK. I went to work for a few hours.
So.. it seems as if everyone is all set up to have a fun time and I am sat here. Time for the pub myself I think!
Does anyone else ever think along these lines?
Taz x