Husband is away and I have a date tonight!
Husband is okay about it: he is says he is now owed a date with a floozie.
I'm going to the theatre with Derek, my crazy writing buddy, to the Play-offs. Local writers submit short plays and some are performed at the Play-offs, where the audience get to vote for their favourite (who then goes to the finals later in the year).
Derek and I have been planning a joint play-writing project for months so maybe this will help get us moving.
I hope there'll be chocolate on sale as I'll be going straight from circuits again. After the now-traditional wipe-down with a wet lettuce.