We were at a restaurant, sharing a pitcher of Long Island ice tea, when Katy was a bit zealous in trying to get the last few drops out of it…
Tag: slice of life
Early morning cinema
This is how the hands like their cinema screenings. We told Bean that we’d take him to the cinema again, and the best option is a very early kids showing on Rise of the Guardians. Best thing, 3 tickets for £7.50 :-)
A family movie outing.
We went to see Frozen as a family unit. Happily surprised on several fronts. The movie itself was nice and funny. They had a very old school meets new school Disney short, that mixed old fashioned black and white with full colour 3D and was really cool. Best of all though, Bean was super well behaved all throughout the movie, sitting down an chilling with his popcorn and juice :-) These are the times I love my bean.
Breaking the birthday curse
For the past couple of years, Katy has either been ill on her birthday, or some sort of drama has marred the day. This year, the stars were in alignment and she had a good day. We went shopping, spent lots of money, got her hair cut, saw a movie and went out to a nice dinner. Good day :-)
Kama Sutra of sleeping positions
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I can admit that we’ve done the invomniac, the butt-erfly, the pillow of heaven, the cold war, the hair monster (oh, the hair monster!!!), the cat block, the cliffhanger and the human braid.
Good to know, but still sucks
I have been categorically told that my eyesight isn’t good enough to get a driver’s license in Switzerland. Too many little issues combine to make a big fat no. Can’t say that I’m surprised. Disappointed, yes, but not surprised. Even if I cold get my license for somewhere like Bribemezistan, I’d still need to switch my license for a Swiss one, and still fail the eye test. So, plan B, wait for driverless cars to get legal :-)
Things that go bang in the night
We got woken up by a big bang at 4:30 this morning that shook the building. At first we thought the cats had knocked over the Christmas tree, but nothing is obviously wrong or out of place inside so it must be outside. Cats are a bit freaked out. I had Pavel sleeping curled up on my pillow next to my head for close to 2 hours when we went back to bed. It would have been cute if it weren’t for the fact his purring was keeping me awake.
For all you ladies out there: THE ANSWER IS YES!
Is it very female of me to expect my husband to bring me a cup of tea when I haven’t asked for one, and feel slightly peeved by his lack of psychic intuition?
That woman isn’t with me…
Just a typical Sunday morning
