After the film we all sat and listened to music and I tried to get comfie on the sofa. The problem was that Louise and Dave kept getting up and down to get drinks, go to the toilet (if they didn't drink so much they wouldn't need to as much, I manage to hold it) and so I had problems settling. I tried sitting one the end with my head on the pillow but then Louise wanted her space back, so when Dave got up to go to the loo (he's like his Dad, when Grandad Dixon comes he goes to the loo a lot too) I tried his seat. Then of course he wanted to sit down again so I had to sit on the other end next to Louise, and then the pillow fell on me. The best thing was that me and Dave ate Pringles. The man that makes Pringles is very clever as he manages to make every crisp exactly the same shape. I find that very impressive.
Anyway, I have decided that we need a bigger sofa, and it's something I plan to bring up when everyone's in a good mood and they haven't had any grown up apple juice.
Not comfie.
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