You've got a friend in me...

When your down and troubled
And you need a helping hand
And nothing, whoa nothing is going right.....

Winter, spring , summer, or fall,
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You've got a freind.

The weekend...

Saturday came and went. Colin's two eldest headed west, my picnic basket with them. The day passed with tales of home, their mad mother and tales of woe. My quick nervous breakdown as Louise and I had clashed the previous evening. Louise and I are very similar and both of us being over tired was not a good combination.

A new day and all words forgotten.

I filled my day with some retail therapy. Laura Ashley beckoned.

I headed to Corrine that evening, a plate of chilli to warm me up. Friends are so important at this time.

Saturday evening was spent at the movies. I cannot remember when I was last at the cinema but they did not have two seater sofas! I kid you not. Corrine and I giggled at the "date night couples". It looked like the whole of the southside was there, on viagra.

Then we looked at each other. Maybe they though that we were a couple. OR WORSE, maybe they thought we were two "almost" middle aged women ladies who didn't have a date on "date night".

Sunday passed without any unusual happenings. Colin and I chatted and watched telly and snoozed. Not much different from home. Weekends are long, but they pass. The gym and therapy is just around the corner.