Er ZSM, it’s Sunday, an acknowledged day of rest. I don’t want to get up and get out. I want to spend the day on my sofa, watching old tv shows, maybe cuddling the cat if they decide that I’ve earned their attention, drinking tea. Before I go back to my full time finance job, commuting in to town and still having to do everything else that comes with running a home when I get back. Plus, I’m kinda tired from the date night me and Mr Flowers went on last night, at his suggestion, so we could spend time together as he is going to be doing stupid hours of overtime for a while.
I can see why all of this might be confusing for you, given that Delo chooses to go out before you even wake up in the morning of a weekend and seemingly avoids you unless there is a forced family fun day where you can both get some free food. (My sofa is in my living room by the way, and I can see the tv from either of the 2 in the room)