Too Cute

I’m lying in bed this morning with 5 minutes to go, lovely and comfortable, when Sam comes running back into the room. He had got up earlier as he has to be at work, he likes to be at work early, where I don’t have to be at work at my current place of employment until 9.30.

“Quick, quick, the closing ceremony is on!”

I’m not sure that I looked convinced. Really? I’d watched the opening ceremony, I guess I might as well watch the closing ceremony but, grimace, do I have to watch it now?

“The Spice Girls are on.”

I nearly laughed. I think I did laugh. He seemed so earnest, my lovely boyfriend standing at the end of my bed enthusing about the Spice Girls at 8am on Monday morning. Too cute.