Last weekend

That's a perfect example of a weekend that has gone by with lots of fun, but without doing what I really wanted to do... auch.
Out on Friday with the gang (Braidy’s as always - not that the choice is enormous locally) - ended up doing the first pub crawl in Blanch... at the end the 4 of us left toddled over to the 12thlock as Security Response was there and we can't have Orla getting away without spending Fri night with us now, can't we?
Saturday I recovered pretty quickly and was up and about (clear head!) only at 9 or so.... amazing. Lazing about, planning on what to do.. undecided between painting a shelf to put up on Sunday, or sowing those carrots that keep looking appealing to my good heart from the picture on the packet.
Ah well, decided I did need some gardening tools after all, so after a couple of hours of lazing and daydreaming went out.
Patatrack!, the usual call on Saturday that throws everything out of the window - BBQ in the afternoon at 5... wow, way too early to begin doing anything useful!
Okidoki, never say no to a nice gathering, right? So the shopping transformed into a meat/beer shopping.
Back home, organized the marinade and stuff.. then became a human being (yes, long hair are a nightmare in that respect) and off I go.
Back again at a respectable 2am - at which stage Zeebee was snoring already and not in the mood to share my bed with me..
Ended up sleeping cross-way as always, until he decided to leave just enough room.. ah, bless him!
Sunday... well, different story altogether - didn't emerge till 2 and spent the day entirely jolly-relaxing and looking dismayed at the mysterious mess my place found itself in - and Friday morning it was sooo tidy!! How do I manage to do this amount of mess when I'm not even home is beyond me!