Quiet night in for me and Mrs Grove, will probably stick to the customary steak dinner as per previous Valentine's Days. Dog gets to go to her first obedience training class tomorrow, I full expect her to piss and sh.it all over the hall. Taking Number One guitar in for a set up and service, will be glad to get her back and see if she plays better after the neck is sorted out. I wouldn't have had a scooby-doo that it was out of whack but the guitar teacher noticed flats and sharps when I was playing and for a change it wasn't because I suck at guitar. Grove Junior (senior) is off on a ski trip with school so I am looking forward to a week where she and her brother are not at each other's throats every fecking day. The non-stop bickering is getting on my moobs. How boutchoo?
As stomach churning as you no doubt think it is I stand every chance of hanging out the back of Mrs Grove this evening. Crush some snoozy pills into Junior's pasta and bung the dog in her crate then it's all systems go.