Truely - I am beyond boring. The Mr was away yet again (this was week 3) all week so the dogs were left alone with the non-walking human. They do not like this. To compensate I let them all sleep with me, consequently the most exciting thing that happened all week was when Frank the dog decided that he has had enough of Lucy the dog horning in on his territory, and there were ructions one evening. Other than that, v Boring.
I think I shall rename my street borington place.
On an even less exciting, but much more fulfilling front, the architect arrives tomorrow to review plans for the extension on the rear of the house, the Mr is currently en route to the timberyard to purchase cladding for the exterior of the house as a window is being removed today, and the extension to my rear has been reduced by 22kg since last year.
At least I can no longer refer to ourselves as the Porkers of Porkington.