..... or tea and hot buttered toast 

Ooooh does it ever Baz

may i offer . . . a hot water bottle

Yep.... that too.......... and a fluffy dressing gown

when you finally get enough privacy to adjust those knickers that have ridden up into an uncomfy place.

That is bliss!

bra off o'clock

getting into bed when you're totally cream crackered and freezing cold and burrowing into the duvet like a dormouse.   I do love my bed.

the perfect G & T

and yes, hot, buttered toast.

releasing all your pent up anger on the idiot who runs a red light and almost knocks you over at a pelican crossing because they didn't have their eyes on the road 

excluding the G & T you're my twin 

All of the above

Oh god...I luuuurve bra off o'clock...and the bed burrowing...and the toast...don't like gin though....can I swap that for a hot chocolate with marsh mallows, squirty cream and choc sprinkles....mmmmmmmmmmmm.

Deep bath and no one in the house

The sound of a cork being removed from a bottle of red. 

(Sadly, a pleasure that is becoming increasingly rare in these screw-top days)

Everything done, door locked, PJ,s on, kids and dog are safe and well.

Nothing on the telly tho .......... 

I love it when everything's done and all are safe and well under one roof. Especially when the weathers bad - nothing like that cosy contented feeling.

speaking of ears.................I LOVE............L O V E a good ear sex session with a cotton bud............ahhh **moans with pleasure **

I was going to say Bra off o'clock.  It really is the best time of day.

Oh oh oh imagine having bra off o'clock right before jumping into a big cosy bed and then someone bringing you tea and toast!!

someone else cooking for me.

dishing up the perfect omelette...

oh hi, Rawks - didn't see you there...

I can't help it Barry. I'm sure I was born without the 'cooking gene'.

Hot bubble bath followed by new pj's and then into a bed of freshly washed sheets and pillows.  Bliss.

I know how that feels Rawky - my most complicated recipe starts with 'pierce film lid'

My best memories are of being everybody under my roof and all was well. I felt really happy then. Strong feeling to have again and not succeeding.

Finding that parking space . . . yay!!

Friday afternoons at four o'clock 

Turning off the lights and going to sleep with just the warm flicker of a little candle.

Oooooooooh I'd not rest if i left a candle burning.

 Just a little tealight in a holder?

Mint £5 oranges.

Antibac wipes ..ohh luv em !

Helpful people - they are soooo rare!!!!

A smile

Just a glance.

Slinki.

When you wake up, lok at phone/clock and think oh crap i'm late... then realise it's the weekend!

I'd be scared of a fire

Gerrout.

Ciabatta and scambled egg with smoked Alex Salmond.

A fine track Slinki.

I liked it  

I know you don't handle them....

My first Apollo gig.

Think it was December 76.

Gallagher,

14.