I should be in bed looking at Mrs Wateright's 'I hate you face'. It happened like this: "Wooah, change of plan love, going the pub because somebody is leaving and........," "Alright, what time you coming home" "Shall we order a chinese about 9" "Lovely, see you then" Roll in at eleven and smell the smell, I know the food has passed. HUFF! Tomorrow morning, that is another day. HUFF! Tonight I shall resign to a gentle wnak.