Tonight is a night on the couch. It has been a lovely first day of spring with some gardening done, the washing has been almost drying outside and the first NZ strawberries were out at the market. As I am on call tonight, it has been an evening at home, and the white trash girl inside me has laughed as I caught ten minutes of fear factor on the tele, imbetween scrubbing out the shower.
Bug coffee - hilarious.
It can't be all classy foreign films, fancy food and international music acts all the time, a girl has to have some other entertainments.