The comes and goes

What a great weekend I have had.

Friday was spent in in the evening and was very chilled and relaxed which was great, no arguing no moaning. My son was very well behaved and went to be nearly on time and and the gf we so relaxed with each other that it felt like the old times.

Saturday I spent the day with my son as the gf was working so we popped in to town to get a birthday and valentines card, did a little shopping then went home and I cooked us burgers for lunch (they were calling my name in the supermarket so I listened to the voices in my head). Once lunch was eaten went and picked up the gf from work, when we got home we all went for a nap.

When we woke I cooked us dinner and we got ready to go out. The gf parents turned up to look after my son and we headed off to the pub for a friends birthday. So we get to the pub and I order our drinks up we join the group and from there we have a great time, we were laughing together and basically having a great time, now this normally doesn't happen as we have either had an argument before we have left the house or one on the way to the pub. But this time was just like the old days, so we are having quite a few drinks but we are supposed to be back for 12 as the parents need to get home and everyone else has decided they want to go clubbing I wasn't really bothered so i told my gf to go and at first she was "only if your sure" I told her to go for it and gave her the last of my cash and as they couldn't make up their mind as to where they were going i leave them to it to get a bottle of coke.

So whilst waiting to get my bottle of coke (to join my bottle of JD at home) I get a call from a friend who has decided he is not going with them, so he meets me at the takeaway and we wonder back to mine and have a few drinks and watch some TV, he then makes a move leaving me by myself. So I end up sticking a DVD on and pouring myself a few drinks waiting for the gf to come home, I get a text from her at half 1 saying she is just getting a taxi and at half 2 she still isn't home, so I am getting a little worried and I get a reply saying she met some friends, she finally gets home at 3 and she is soaking from head to toe were it was raining so hard and is having great difficulty in standing so I strip her down and give her my dressing down and get her to bed where she promptly passes out.

I awake Sunday and look over and my gf is still in bed, she is supposed to be at work, then I remember we were talking first thing in the morning and she said she felt rough and didn't want to go to work, so I told her not to and before you could get me to ring in for her i fall asleep. So yesterday was spent in dressing gowns and doing absolutely bugger all.