Day of Rest

Well today started in the usual confused state of affairs. Firstly, when asked what they wanted for breakfast my children replied "soccer balls". "Don't be silly" I responded. After a brief argument over what is and isn't edible, my son dragged me into the kitchen, trying to convince me that Soccer balls were indeed on today's menu. To my horror, the cupboard door swung open to reveal 'Nestles FIFA.' "What the.... My god and so, footballs for breakfast it was. I say footballs, because apparently that's what we are supposed to call them now, not soccer balls. I just hope that there is more nutritional value in the cereal than the leathery type of football. Perhaps the name change is somehow intended to make the game more appealing to a wider audience. Don't know really.

Well, I must admit, dish washing presents far more of a tactical challenge than some other tasks that I have to perform on a daily basis.

Here's a picture of my nice, tidy workspace. I must admit, it is a pigstye, but fear not, in today's hive of activity, I was somehow able to clean it up. Stay tuned for the transformation pictures in tomorrows episode of 'I.T makeovers.'

Yeah I know!!!

Thats it tonight from me. Not a particularly interesting day, but hey that early night sky was good to see.



Oh and to all of my foriegn visitors....
"Where the bloody hell are you"