Boofuls and me are in B & Q at the moment. I’ve taken the notion that I want to go all green and grow our own veg so we’ve stocked up
On seeds and the like.
Let’s go for s coffee, he said. Actually, that is a foregone conclusion when we go there, he does like a B & Q coffee. It’s like a consolation prize for being dragged round the garden centre.
Sitting by the window. Sipping away quietly and watching the world go by I was aware that Boofuls was putting sugar in his coffee. In went one, two, three, four sugars. Then he got up, went to the counter and came back with three more!! Seven sugars!!
He must really need sweetening up!