A friend in London asked me to tell their story, here it is.....So around midnight one day in December, after a supplier Xmas party, I jumped in a cab, a little worse for wear, rang hubby, "be home in 5"!!! ….. 5 minutes later, in the lift, level 6… out the lift, take a right….... Continue Reading →
But you aren’t my husband!
My friend Meg was painting the lounge and finding herself in need of more paint, commandeered hubby to drive her down to the store. Hubby parks the car while she runs inside to pick up the paint. Shortly thereafter, out she comes, hops quickly into the car, loading two 3 litre tins of emulsion into... Continue Reading →