Went to the Isle of Wight with Ian again today because he was working over there today.
Thankfully the weather was GORGEOUS this time. AND we got to ride the Ikea ferry over in the morning. Sweet.
I enjoy going to work with Ian because it gets me out of the house, I get to see what he does, AND I get to flirt with him whenever he walks by if I'm sitting in the pub.
Today I tried to do one of those role playing conversations. "Come here often?" You know, that jazz. I don't think Ian picked up on it though...lol. Oh well.
And the landlord there asked if I was on holiday, even though Ian TOLD her I'm his wife. I wonder if the "When are you going back to the US?" or "How long are you here on holiday?" questions will end?
