At work this morning there were numerous stories being exchanged as to how everyone had spent their romantic Valentine's evening. Eventually (and I suspect more out of mirth than curiosity) the question headed my way.
Well, for the first time in a long time last night, I returned to my own warm home, the smell of steak & ale wafting through from the kitchen, all of my washing was done and the pots were all washed and dried. An enjoyable meal was followed by a nice relaxing evening watching garbage on TV.
It's good to be single with a house full of gadgets...
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