Suspicious mind...

So the boy comes home with flowers today, it's not my birthday, it's not our anniversary, I am not ill, or upset for any reason. It must mean only one thing- he is trying to impress our visitors tomorrow. They are even colour co-ordinated to the front room.

A while ago, when discussing secret crushes of the same sex he announced his man crush is Nigel Slater, now I am neither a good cook or old!

I think I need to talk to the boy.

They are lovely flowers though, thank you Bisc ;) x