I spent yesterday doing lots of jobs and a bit of bag sewing but feeling really done in -recovering from a restless Thursday night, in small part due to my girl and five friends having a post night-clubbing sleepover...and ordering themselves a delivery of kebabs at 3.30am 🤢which woke up our vicious guard dogs.
Last night my boy had a couple of mates over. I slept really well.
Mr Moog woke at 5.30am as usual and found this note downstairs...which they left for us at 1am (no wonder they were quiet). Bournemouth is over 30 miles away.... He texted the boys and they gratefully accepted a lift home from Ashurst, on the edge of the Forest, nine miles away...and bought them a McDonalds breakfast 😅
In their defence, they were surprisingly well prepared with coats and backpacks, food, blankets and drinks, and the bravado of 19 year olds who’ve maybe had a few fruit ciders and shots of Jagermeister and feel anything is possible.
Just glad their bravado only took them on a gentle nocturnal walk across the city 😂😂 I love teenagers. No, really. They’re awesome 😂😂😂 Happy Saturday dear people in my phone 💕💕 #teenagers #nowonderimgoinggrey #neveradullmoment - 18 hours ago