Sunday/Monday

Sunday I woke up, feeling weirdly fresh considering we'd been drinking since 12 the day before!

I went straight downstairs and ate some of the curry that me and Mum had ordered the night before, yummy. 

I went back up to see Antony, who wasn't feeling great. I mentioned Mum had made breakfast casserole which is SO damn good and he asked whether there was egg in it and then ran to the toilet. Haha!

He didn't actually throw up but it did make me laugh. Mum's kittens came to join us and we all chilled on the bed for a while.

We made it down stairs eventually and sat with everyone, eating breakfast casserole, which did I mention its amazing??

We wished Andy's Happy Father's Day and gave him his cards and pressies. We all got him some grappa and then I got him a  colouring book which was of cats and their butts showing, I thought it would be hilarious but it ended up kinda weird.

We all sorta chilled out for an hour, I watched Love Island on the sofa with Ant, others just chatting/chilling in the kitchen. 

Mum got me up  eventually as she wanted me to show her and Emily some weight/strength training in the gym. Mum does a lot of running and Emily wants to get fit and so I spent some time demonstrating things they could do. 

I am excited for them to do some circuits and tell me what they think.. what exercises they really hate and what they're improving on etc. I am really jealous that I live so far away and can't join in! But I really hope they get into it and enjoy it as much as I do. I know mum will cos she's the one who got me so into fitness. 

She made me laugh when I was showing them exercises by saying to Emily 'I created this monster!' Yeah mum, ya did, thanks. 

Me and Antony then set off on what I thought would be an easy journey as the way there was. I was wrong. 

It was so long. 5 hours long. There was loads of traffic and we were so tired we stopped for coffee two/three times. 

We listened to a podcast about the Illuminati which I ended up zoning out of so took nothing from it unfortunately. Antony enjoyed it which was good. I like crimey podcasts but I think they can be a bit deep/dark for cheery ole Antony. 

Anyway, we finally got home and the first thing we did is both give our cats loads of fuss. I was upstairs baby voicing Sooty and I could hear him downstairs like 'hello baby, you've got a nice soft fur coat' to Sweep. I think they were happy to see us as they came and sat on the sofa with us afterwards. 

Lois looked after them all weekend and sent me pics/videos of them which was really sweet. 

Then we chilled on the sofa at last. (fave thing to do if you hadn't guessed this by now)

Monday was uneventful.. I got up early so I could unpack/sort washing/dishwasher etc and then did some exercise in the mancave. I just thought I'd feel better about Monday if I did this rather than leave it till the evening time.

Work was fine, very quiet actually. Then me and Ant met for lunch, eating a subway salad and then chilling in the sun. Poor Ant wasn't feeling great after another weekend of heavy drinking. 

He says he can't hack it anymore as he's getting old!

After work I rushed home to get any other housey stuff done asap so Ant could come home and chill straight away. The dinner I'd prepared went to sh*t I'd frozen pasta and tried to defrost, it was tasty-ish but soggy.. so Ant got some chippy chips on his way home. 

Then I caught up with Love Island and he played his game.. and then bed time.