I feel tired right now but a lot better. The lady friend has come back from her long travels away and we have caught up with what’s going on except for a rather interesting story involving a Russian murderer. Which is nice for bedtime fodder this Tuesday.

Since I last updated this merry blog on mine late on Sunday evening with not much about the naughtiness that went on over the weekend, not an awful lot has been happening to be truthful. Work has involved sitting with a lady from Microsoft and seeing how broke the Active Directory is, home has involved bringing down the exercise bike and using that as my gym challenge takes an almighty beating once again. Hey, at least I can say I have moved myself a bit, which is more than I normally manage.

The podcast has once again surprised me, with the most downloads I have ever recorded and hell all I did was talk about Coffee shops. I wonder what other icons of modern society I could plonk myself into and then proceed to rip it apart… If anyone has suggestions then please let me know and I will be more than happy to mock you for them. My eye exercises are in full swing and are in danger of staying closed right now, so alas poor campers, once again I leave you all in the lurch, wanting more profound news but like Oliver, the best you’re getting is a slap round the face.

Silly child, wanting more….when will the little rascals learn? Sweep the chimney then you get food.