Firstly we got invited on the spur of the moment, in the middle of one of those "What the **** are we going to have for supper" moments to our neighbours Rich and Ali to share their REALLY YUMMY stir-fry supper. They decided they hadn't seen us for far too long and that their meal would stretch to four servings. Really good timing.
Secondly, upon arrival I got a present of my first ONESIE

. Rich and Ali both have a penchant for these grown-up romper suits and they've always look SO comfortable but I hadn't braved my own purchase. Ooooh they're so nice and snuggly and comforting and comfy. I like, I like

. Had supper in my onesie. Had to be done. I'd already gone around in my jimjams as I was feeling a bit peaky with migraine anyway so the transition wasn't a major one. They're those kind of friends. They don't care what you look like and I knew they wouldn't bat an eyelid at me wanting to feel comfortable. I can see us all having supper in onesies next time

. Other half wants one now. Trying to find him a sheepy one....