My Mrs had had some friends over yesterday afternoon. Arts and crafts session. Making macrame plant hangers. They wete in the back room whilst I was king of the living room. I slid open the dividing doors at full time and they all looked at me like I had 3 heads. For the previous two hours they thought I was murdering someone and chopping them up the front room.
This team will be the death of me. Anyone want to by some kittens? Ice got loads from yesterday!