DH has to go into hospital next month for a routine operation and we’ve been discussing where he will spend his first few days of convalescence. I pointed out that DS won’t understand about Daddy being off limits if he sees him lolling about in the lounge, watching day-time TV. I suggested DH should spend those first few days upstairs and even said that we could buy a small TV for use in the bedroom. (DH always says that TVs have no place in bedrooms.) Anyway, he has obviously been giving it some thought because look what turned up at the end of last week! HD, plasma screen, BluRay, blah, blah, blah. Still the same old rubbish on the TV, however you look at it. And no, it is not in the bedroom, it is in DH’s loft office.
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