It's strange how some of the best times you can have are completely unplanned.
Mrs Wife and I originally intended that yesterday evening would involve nothing more than an evening on the sofa watching a Spiderman double bill on DVD.
But instead, Baby Brother paid a visit and we ended up heading out in Montrose for a tour of the pubs and an impromptu house party in town.
This was followed by a viewing of American History X that ended for me at 4am this morning.
Rising at noon today was perfect timing for settling down to watch Everton v Man Utd on Sky Sports, when our original plan had been to go shopping in Dundee.
I'm all for this free-flowing life, where each day is tackled on its own merits and where we go where we please and do what we want.
If only it could continue indefinitely.
4 comments:
The best times seem unplanned
Indefinitely, indeed. From your mouth to God's ears. I loves me the pubs!
Sounds like a great way to spend an evening; the spontaneity just makes it even better.
I'm glad to hear that the weekend is off to a great start. I hope it continues!
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