I had an excellent night's sleep and I feel much more energetic this morning. After brunch, Ex Sis in Law went off to the hospital for her test and I visited a new masseur, very near home. He was good!
Not much happened in the afternoon until I received a call from the hospital saying Ex Sis in Law was ready to be escorted home, so I caught two trams to St Vincents to collect her. Once home we sat and had a drink and watched some tv news then went across the road where the restaurant has cheap steaks on Tuesday night. Quite nice and neither of us could finish our meals.
She left immediately after dinner to return home and meanwhile WWIII had broken out at home, with two grown up boys careening around the apartment and attempting to hide while shooting at each other with foam bullets. Yours truly was caught in the crossfire once. Phyllis had bought the guns for Kosov for his birthday and we had a little celebration Sunday night.
Ray would have been furious that I didn't iron the tableclotth.
The creases in the table cloth tell me it was folded neatly so viva la fold marks!
ReplyDeleteA Nerf gun fight and cake sounds a lot of fun
thecontemplativecat here. Nerf battles are the best, esp. when played against skilled opponents.
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ReplyDeleteSounds like a great time was had by everyone. I am sure you were glad when the children were in bed!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you have those young men to keep you company. I love shooting those guns, my grandson and I have gun battles all the time. That cake looks very good.
ReplyDeleteAh, youth!
ReplyDeleteLooks like fun, and few fold wrinkles are just fine!
ReplyDeleteI love that you can pulled right into the hijinks. I think it is good for you!
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