Dry Humping

 Our lives end the day we become silent about things that matter - Martin Luther King 

Welcome to my Thursday Fun!

During the early hours of the morning...

The bed started to move...

I looked over to hubby, and his arse was bouncing up and down.

 (He was fast asleep and not snoring!)

That Super Model in his dream was making him work!

I prefer this dry humping to snoring any day!

Once the bed stopped moving, I went back to sleep before the snoring started....

Later on, I asked him what Super Model was he working out to...

(He can't remember the dream!)

Hug and brew↑

Breakfast.

Dressed.

A bit late for the walk.

Out in Sexy Beast↓

I get the newspaper.

I made the woman jump in the shop as she wasn't expecting me to boom "Good Morning" while I walked into the shop.

Nipped into Asda for some bits.

Gets back for some much needed coffee↓

Gets my bits ready...

Give hubby a sloppy wet 💋 before I leave.

Plenty of singing to do...

(Feeling quite rusty!)

Looking across the fields of fun↓

Walks in...

Oh dear the sign I haven't been in there since last Tuesday....

All change for me next week...

Finished on time...

Back to more singing...

Back home to enjoy some lunch in the sunshine↓

I had some nice things come in the post.

I wrote yesterday's blog post.

Belated Tea at 3

 I got the evening meal done and put in the oven...↓

Leeks wrapped in ham in cheese sauce.

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With Sleep Tea↓

Friday Feeling is back tomorrow 🎈