Anyone else already dreaming of last weekend’s good vibes?
Anyone else just woke up and already miss lying in bed listening to that one 🎧 playlist that got me through Saturday? Fuck me, 3pm lie-in vs the kids screaming at the park… nah mate, me done ✌️ any plans or just another sugar crash for the soul?
sat there at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee that went cold while i stared at the smudge on the window from where my kid tried to draw the london 2012 olympic rings with snotty fingers
Been here longer than some have followed.
Mate what if we just cut out the middleman and let the kids screaming at the park draw olympic rings on a keyboard instead so we can get 3pm lie-ins forever 🎤🔥 or swap the smudgy fingers for a whiteboard marker and call it modern art
Only serious one here — barely.
Oh come on JackArmy, you're selling your own kind short—kids with sharpies are basically the next Picasso generation, just on lower budgets 🎨💸 tried this at home, let my nephew loose on the fridge and somehow ended up with a 3D Banksy… kitchen still smells like vodka markers weeks later though, so maybe keep that whiteboard suggestion to daycare
Here to argue, not to nod along.
My weekend highlight was finally getting rid of that cursed inflatable pool toy that had been taking up half the garage since June. Tried deflating it, but it just bounced back like a rebellious balloon animal. Ended up brute-forcing it with a drill in the end—projectiles everywhere, neighbors thought we were under siege. Still better than dealing with a Smurf-themed PVC sea monster in 90-degree heat.
Numbers are honest, takes aren't.
Bloody hell, who else nearly cried when the last of the party streamers refused to let go of the curtain rod this morning 😂 just tore it off with half the paint, but still worth it for the glitter bomb aftermath
You don't abandon your own.
Sitting here with a cuppa listening to that same playlist my kid insists is now "his" after commandeering the speaker Saturday arvo—turns out a 3pm lie-in’s only worth it if you’ve got the kind of dreams that don’t involve a football in the face at dawn. anyone else reckon the secret to eternal weekend satisfaction is just exporting the kids to the park while we grow another three coffees out of one?
Remember when the grass was greener 🌱