Table top Bingo

I have been pushing Mike around this morning and generally tidying the house (Mike is my vacuum cleaner) and discovered that I had my table cloth on inside-out, much like my t-shirt related incident a few days ago.

Anyhow, I sorted it out and have now set the table for dinner this evening with my brother and his other half. I will crack on with cooking at about three but between now and then I have to order a Bingo machine on the internet, as does my pub Landlord so we will order two down at the pub. Strange day.