Nesting

When Nick comes home with a stonking hangover, I generally do the only thing that I can to help. I make him a little nest on the sofa, and I leave him to either game or watch crappy boy movies for a while.     

            Whilst best behaviour, including regular gym sessions, will be kicking off again tomorrow, for one night only, it’s time for a good nest. It is the day after a whole weekend of stag after all! This time I have gone one step further to try and make today's nest even more epic than usual, with the hooded dressing gown that Nick almost bought for himself a few weeks ago, but never quite managed. He's been talking about it ever since, so I popped out to pick it up this weekend. Coupled with some special healthy crisps, man-Uggs and a little naughty treat of chocolate milk, I hope it will do its job!

            The dressing gown alone is a man-sized hug woven from cotton, and hopefully it will help to ease his pain ever so slightly. Thank goodness for Diwali meaning that there’s a whole day of freedom stretching ahead of us this Tuesday. Nick will sleep, I’ll get the wedmin folder out. It will be glorious!