I may be past middle age but I can’t help being immature. I never sit on a chair like a grown-up. It must drive people nuts. Most are too polite to say. Kate isn’t polite haha. I have my very own chair in Kate’s. I remove the cushions & sit down. As soon as I take my shoes off my legs are on that chair. Kate hates it which is a bonus but I’m just weird with comfy chairs. I don’t care that she thinks I’m hopeless. I once had a dream I went in & someone was sitting on my chair (!!!). The absolute bloody cheek of it haha.
So tonight is going really well. I am living proof that us oldies can have fun on a Saturday night. I’m having a binge fest with episodes of Miranda. A large Perno & coke with lots of ice in my tall glass. I admit that my laughter is disturbing the 12 year old who’s asleep on a sofa.