That Friday feeling

I am glad it is Friday...we've made it to the end of the week.  The YFG has been ill all week, and is only just beginning to perk up and think about going to gymnastics to help out in the morning.  I am not convinced but we'll see how she feels in the morning.

We had a successful coffee morning at chapel and raised £165, so we all agreed to send £65 off to the Methodist Disaster Relief Fund, for the Philippines appeal.  It seemed like the right thing to do.  There was even a little leftover cake to bring home.

The EFG and I have been to gym tonight, and it has been a good night all round - busy and lots to do.  We are sort-of listening to Children In Need now, and I am thinking about the weekend......it is the FH's birthday on Sunday, and UJ is coming over to lunch.  The FH is in a lot of pain in his wrist tonight, and we are pretty sure that it is the gout.  He'll be having some codeine at bedtime.

Best part of the day was coming home to a cottage pie that I made this afternoon, and we could just ping it in the microwave for an instant tea.  And r-e-l-a-x!