Today we had a lunch date with each other (as we read somewhere that this was probably a good thing to do to keep the hormonal wife happy). It was the usual lunchtime crowd at Harveys. We were surrounded by tables with 30 something mothers with variously coloured bugaboo prams and babies dressed in the latest designer couture flown straight from the fashion houses in Paris. Apart from this it was nice just to get out and do something at lunchtime during the week. It sort of feels like you are playing hooky, well at least for Mel as I hardly do any work some would say.
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Oh its a smug's life!
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