She is getting ready to go out and I am the artist. Looking gorgeous!
We get on the on the same bus, she on her way out, me on yet another mission to drop of Nancy Pop keys. Grrr...its pissing down with rain and I am only wearing flip flops. I don't get home until gone 9 pm and I briefly see Paul in the door before he leaves for a night out.
Sunday is spent in anger - I cant believe Paul didn't make it home until gone 12 noon! I was suspecting him back at 8am sharp.
When all the children finally had gone to bed I spent the rest of the evening at Lisa's introducing her to the wonders of eyelash tinting.

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