Somehow I have a feeling its going to be....
dearest husband of mine is as I type on way back from pub, supposedly a 'work thing' having sunk 6 pints of guinness
and 'accidental' (yeah my arse!
) glass of wine washed down and hopefully not up with a very tasteful kebab! He was giggling like a two year old when he phoned!
Hes kipping in spare room tonite as theres no way I'm putting up with 6 pints worth of farts, sorry but no!!! 
Writing this down can i just point out he is actually 45 and not in his late teens! Do they ever progress from teens or is it just regress back to that age.
He tells me in all seriousness that his knob/willy/cock/organ or any other term you care to use
is still age 16!!!! wtf!!!!!!
So that why i think its gonna be a long weekend but kinda not in the way I was hoping.
Sweeps tomorrow then with or without his hangover!!! ![]()
Wait til he sobers up and reads this in the morning....snigger!!

Hes only 1 and a half, he'll have bigger feet than his 10 year old sister at this rate!! 