Surprise, surprise...
And breathe..... As I hinted to you in my ramblings this morning, there was a small secret involved in my mini break with the husband and Miss R. This pre Christmas jolly usually involves somewhere within a three hour flight, and the shout came up last year that we should go to Prague. What we didn't tell the husband was that we were in fact going to go to New York instead. Not just that, but courtesy of Miss R and her millions of air miles, we would be flying out first class. How we've managed to keep this from him for a whole year is beyond me, especially as everyone else knew (including the lady in my local Co-op). So today was the big reveal. There had been a couple of close shaves with the husband asking me about return flights and time differences, and I have to confess that my stress levels were through the ceiling, as I desperately tried to avoid mentioning anything which might spoil the surprise. Standing him in front of the Departure Board, I asked him to f