Almost a night off. Sort of

 

This morning I received an email from my husband which began:  Just read your blog.  I've put some fizz in the fridge and will get you fillet steak.

            My husband is a Wonderful Human Being.*

            And I'm now full of champagne and fillet steak and I'm taking the rest of the night off.**

            Darkness is better—he's by now had three anti-inflammatories and they're obviously beginning to take effect.  I discovered last night that the reason he was moaning was that he thought h