Had a lovely lie in and got up at 9am, made Melissa breakfast in bed and got back on Arkham. I'm at the last boss now. It's incredibly tricky though.
The plan today was originally to go into Liverpool with mother and father in law for some shopping, a few drinks and something to eat, but unfortunately my father in law got stinking drunk last night and woke up with an epic hangover, which somewhat altered the plans. Melissa and I were planning to go to Liverpool anyway for a bit of a shop, but as we left the house it started raining so we went the other way up the M6 and hit the Trafford Centre.
It wasn't too busy at first, and we had a good old fashioned browse. We had something to eat at 1pm, when we eventually found somewhere to sit. I introduced Melissa to the wonder that is Barburrito and we continued shopping. We bought some baby clothes from Boots with some of the vouchers we got as wedding gifts and popped into Mamas and Papas for a browse.
Melissa saw this :
And started crying in the shop. It was, apparently, "too cute". I saw this :
And my childhood came screaming back. I could still find Tom Thumb and Mother Hubbard. Shit hot, me.
After picking up a wedding present for the wedding we're going to in July we headed home. We got pizza for tea coz everyone likes pizza, and watched Home Alone because Channel 4 think it's Christmas.
This evening Melissa is already in bed complaining of a saw back and feet. I'm going to play some Arkham, watch a film and have a glass or two of wine. I say that, but I might just play Arkham all night.
Before I go, here's Melissa enjoying her Barburrito nachos :
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| Om nom nom! |
See you tomorrow. Bank holiday Monday FTW.
