Meaningless, meaningless

I just had the perfect weekend and I totally wasn't expecting it.  Nothing out of the ordinary, just everything - everything! - we did was fun.

• Tom's flatmates had a party.  It wasn't good at all and I had to drink Tennants but somehow I still enjoyed it.
• We stayed in bed all Saturday morning eating cheesecake and giggling.
• We played Mahjong in a cafe and then bought a DVD in a charity shop.
• I cooked a brilliant curry from a recipe someone at work gave me.
• We watched the DVD (25th hour with Edward Norton) and got all soppy when it finished.
• We went on a cycle ride and stumbled across a walled garden that was having an open day.  It was full of middle aged hippies but there was a pond with tadpoles and a proper mud hut, and we had a picnic.
• Tom went home and gave me time to bond with my PC.

I rang Elly last night and she was just about to get her birthing pool set up.  My friends are breeding!