Saturday, August 05, 2006

Of Laundrettes, Jet Lag and Driving

Monst braves the laundry room tonight. Only a cold wash option and the dryer is dreadful. To the extent that when all are asleep the drying elf comes out and goes and does a last cycle of drying on the clothes that remained damp. Marginal tech hitch is that te reason the others are asleep is that old devil called jetlag. I wake up an hour later sat on the stairs outside the laundry room. Still the clothes are dry!

Cal is up at five, so he's getting better on the sleep front. I read him another chapter of 'How to Train Your Dragon'. Monst mutters dark things about the hour of the day but rises at about 6.30. We load the car and go for breakfast before checking out. Drift up to the Bay of Islands today.

Drive up is uneventful other than it rains. We stop once for a cuppa and a slash but arrive at Piahia around 11.30'ish. Locate the folk who are meant to be taking us to see dolphins to give them the dosh. A harder task than you'd think because there are loads of people at it. Once in the office they warn us that the weather is due to be rougher tomorrow than today so we opt to go on the afternoon trip. Quick sort out of things, lunch of good homemade veg soup for me and we're off on a dual tour round the islands in the Bay of Islands and to find dolphins. The dolphins are having a laugh and aren't about but orca are. Absolutely amazing seeing them in the wild doing their own thing. We learn among other things that the Killer Whale tag is a nonsense, they are in fact dolphins with a mean streak and are at the top of the food chain. Round here they hunt ray in pairs, ripping the things apart and not eating the liver which is poisonous to them. I watched one of the Beebs inumerable nature programmes with Bill Oddie in which he said the world would be a much happier place if people saw whales and marine mammels more often because a boat full of people who've seen them just smile, he's right, happy household. So fail to swim with dolphins but do see orcas, fair trade I'd say.

For Cal though the trip was also about speed. He stands at the front of the boat as we scoot along at a fair lick, jumping up and down every time we hit a particularly big wave, yelling 'Woo Hoo'. Nice to see him happy. The down side is that its still pissing down and one of us has to stand with him for safety's sake. I draw the short straw and get soaked and learn that travelling at speed through rain is like having someone throw fine gravel at your face. Good trip but.

Locate the hotel and dump the stuff and get changed into dry togs. Warm up with a quick shower and then head for dinner. Opt for a chinese. Portions are huge, about double the size of a portion at home but we have beef in a black peepercorn sauce and chicken in black bean sauce with garlic, topped of with a special fried rice. Too much food but it is excellent. Top stuff. Back to the hotel an early night.

Friday, August 04, 2006

Of Sleep, Midnight Feasts and the Jam Sandwich Question

Cal's Jam sandwiches pay off. On arrival in both Australia and New Zealand Monst being a decent, honest and trustworthy individual felt moved to declare there existence at the security checks. Probably the best policy but I'd've taken on the role of international jam sarnie smuggler myself. Still uneaten when we got here and with a flaked Cal in the bed they looked destined to be the furthest travelled uneaten sarnies in the business. Cal meanwhile has woken up, at 3.00 am, 4.00 am and 5.00 am and applied the Bagpuss principle. Last time it's only me who wakes and the result of Cal stating he's hungry is the consumption of the Sarnies in some desparate midnight feast situation.

Meanwhile I am now awake and psyching myself for today's bungee jump.

Monst and Cal are on a mission to source a car seat for Cal, he needs a booster to be able to see out the window. I wander off rediculously early for my bungee jump, mainly so I can find the offices of AJ Hackett in good time and have time to grab a coffee and chill. Grab a copy of the New Zealand Herald, it's like a large version of the Bolton Evening News and nip to one of the many Starbucks around. The sport naturally focus' on the Rugby but Netball gets a look in to along with racing and golf.

Wander round taking photies a plrnty on a misty morning. Get kinda lost looking for Westhaven Drive and resort to a bait shop for directions. They try flogging me a fishing rod in a jokey way suggesting I could give it a go while jumping. I mutter things about worm dangling. I enjoy the walk. Ask for further directions in the ominously titled Sitting Duck Cafe and find the Hackett Office. Wander round and find the gaff. Marginal complication, no jumps until the fog clears. They offer to run me back to Viaduct or suggest the Sitting Duck. I opt for the latter and try to contact Monst. The old girl I asked for directions asks if I decided not to jump. Explain it's useful to be able to see boats coming (this answers an earlier query of mine that I hadn't voiced - you jump when there aren't boats coming). Grab a coffee and am stunned by the aray of what look to me like the most amazing home made cakes. Resist the temptation. Nice buzz about the Sitting Duck, worth sitting in. I enjoy being able to just relax. Should have dragged Cal here an old girl has just received the largest stack of pancakes I've seen. Nice place they seem happy for you to hang around doing little in the way of using the facilities. I have little to read having been through the New Zealand Herald earlier (alarmingly find myself scanning for health articles!) Then I remember my encounter with a Hare Krishna rep yesterday. He caught me at a moment where I was knackered in the extreme and when he started on about the Bible's expunging of the concept of re-incarnation (was it ever there) and asked me my opinion of religion, I unfortunately told him. Dunno how many people he has to deal with that tell him '.... And don't get me on the subject of predestination'. Mind you I doubt he gets many punters that are that bothered by 17th century religous attitudes and beliefs. Anyway he gave me in return for a nominal donation a copy of 'Beyond Birth and Death', it's summat to read....

Message comes through from Monst and we arrange to meet at the Maratime Museum later. Think Cal will enjoy it, Monst certainly will. Good news is she's sourced a car seat and flask.

Bungee jumping, the most bizarre thing. Things I'm not expecting - the fear of not jumping is bigger than the fear of jumping. The full story begins with the bondage scene at Hacketts, climbing into the harness shows how my sense of balance is wrecked. The piss poor jokes show the tension. The weather is just lifting and there are questions about whether we jump or not. Then there is the walk along the underside of the bridge, you get clipped to a wire, you're about to jump off the bloody thing but safety dictates you clip on to climb it. Actually the whole thing is incredibly safety conscious, all carabiners and safety ropes. When we get to the pod (it looks like it's been nicked from a stray airship) there is a predetermined jump order. A geezer called Alan jumps first and makes an impressive job of it. I jump third. As my legs get strapped into the harness that'll connect to the Bungee I get some time to ponder will I/should I back out, do I really not believe in any deities. Jump first go with a smidge of hesitation and the sensation is nothing like I expect. I wxpect it to feel like the dreaded twitch in the night where you feel like you're falling in your sleep. This has no sensation of fall other than the water coming at you somewhat fast. I also expect the bounces to be jerky, they're smooth. Mind you I'm busy counting bounces because four in I need to release myself, so maybe that keeps my mind busy. Credit to Lynton who's wife didn't tell him she'd bought him a jump for his birthday and didn't tell him until they arrived at the airport. Nice, couple I liked 'em.

Post-bungee get the T-shirt and am instructed to meet the folks across the water at Devonport where they've visited a second world war battery, having spent the morning at the Maritime Museum. Inspired by this Cal asked to go on a boat. Subsequently they've gone to a play park. Cal has had a huge breakfast and didn't want any lunch. Monst is starving and we head to a chippy where Monst eats hoki and chips, I munch a cheese toastie, Cal nicks fish and chips. Good they were too. Nip to the local record shack and locate a fine NZ rack and come away with 'Submarine Bells' which Flying Nun have re-released. Looks like the indies are faves to stock NZ music, odd.

Home, all knackered, Monst does a wash, I fetch food and Cal does his scrapbook and kips. I want too post food but have a dryer to attend to.

Thursday, August 03, 2006

Boy in the Bubble

I don't have a mid-air blog option so a notebook suffices until I can get at technology. It's quaint and old fashioned but kinda works.

So the plane comes equipped with the usual long haul gear of pillows, headphones and blankets. LCD screens provide the entertainment in the form of film/TV/games. More of that later.

Cal has some sort of junior fun pack shoved at him and I'm kind of thinking so far so airline until food comes around. They give Cal a child friendly meal, a meal he eats negating the need for the pile of jam sandwiches that like Blue Peter I prepared earlier. This impresses me more than a little.

Of the entertainment, there are the usual kids blockbusters, 'Curious George' and 'Ice Age II' but I opt for the classic 'Young Frankenstein'. The only problem is it makes me laugh out loud, a faux pas on any form of transport you don't control yourself. Actually this whole entertainment thing is the boon and bane of modern travel, you can sit in your own personal space so easily but you lose the social conversation with the poor sod sat next to you. I'm sure Jo who is also on her way to New Zealand is more than a little relieved she can escape conversation with me beyond a few pleasantries and to ask me to shift because she needed the bog.

The notebook itself does promote conversation with the old girl behind Monst who has the same model. Turns out she's Ida's boss. Small world or what. Can't escape the NHS anywhere.

02.45 GMT and I climb into the Notpod for a little Goldrush. Nice.

Arrived safely in Dubai, we hit a buffet breakfast in which pork is noticibly absent. I wasn't aware that beef bacon was feasible as an option and having eaten it it should perhaps be a culinary experiment left alone. The veal sausages were OK though.

Stop here is for a couple of hours. Enough time for the Dubai airport shopping experience which we skip and a quick change of clothing following an extremely welcome shower at the leisure club of the hotel that sits in departures. The power shower is better than the massage chairs of Manchester. If you find yourself travelling through Dubai for $13 you get clean and pummeled by the jet of water. Much revived by the experience.

Here's summat I hadn't bargained on, a stop in Melbourne. The planes. A bit like a local bus, goes all round the world on its way to where you want to be. It's now twelve hours to Melbourne, the stop in Melbourne is to change crews and presumably refuel. This is probably as well because I don't fancy a swim with knackered cabin crew throwing hissy fits all over the place.

Having previously slagged off the whole personal entertainment thing I now make the most of the vast choice I have so chill to Miles Davis' 'Kind of Blue' (yes I know I usually mutter things about jazz being musical masturbation but inconsistency with music I'd fine).

Behind me on the plane sits Major Dennis Bloodknock who is a frequent flyer to Australia usually with BA/Quantas. Apparently they changed their frequent flyer programme (should read the Tesco points story available from the Fade Library) and he lost out big style. Somebody told him Emirates were OK but he's not impressed. From what I overhear this is due to the security demand he remove his belt which led to his trousers falling down. He's generally not impressed with Dubai which when he was soldierin' was a nice little desert kingdom and didn't pander to nancy tourists.

Seating on this leg of the journey is awkward. We're at the back of the plane at the point where the central seating drops from four seats to three. Everythings is therefore slightly off centre, the arm rests are rigid and don't move so sleep must come in an upright position. Distinct lack of leg room to, even for a short arse like me. Still 11.19 hours to Melbourne, yipee!

5519 miles to Melbourne and I watch 'Kinky Boots', I remember the doc it was based on. Predictably I enjoy it as a film even though it retreads the 'Full Monty' ground. Apparently we're somewhere near the Maldives about which I know nothing. I do however know there are no black sheep on Mauritius which is nowhere near where we are now.

For years the punchline to a joke about durex machines, I now listen to Johnny Cash. We're only 8 hours from Melbourne. Some where in the Indian Ocean nearby is Gan. Deep joy!

Down to the last three hours to Melbourne, feels like its been that way for at least three hours. My head is all over the place trying to make sense of what time it is now. We are due to arrive at Melbourne around 05.30, my watch says it is 23.59 and apparently its around 4 in the afternoon in the UK. Time for tea then! At least we are now somewhere over Australia between Bunbury and Albany.

So we visit Australia, all be it an airport. It's like visiting London and getting no further than Heathrow! Raises an interesting question, is an airport soverign territory or do you have to clear customs to have visited a place? Grab coffee and some travel pillows.

Flight to Auckland a mere three hour trip. I kip most of the way. Clear customs with some of the friendliest officials I've ever dealt with. Sort the car and upgrade from a Ka to a Focus. Monst does a top job of navigating us to the New President. Sort out parking and then while Cal and Monst kip, a very knackered me goes in search of places to grab food later and to the Maritime Museum as the schedule suggests. Nice gaff, need to bring Cal here tomorrow. Grab food at the Mai Thai as a takeaway.

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

Vibrating Seats

Scran, boredom results in tour of the airport shops, Monst and Cal settle down to a film. I attempt to blog. Plan is for a dry trip, because I've read it reduces jet lag, and I have to drive at the other end. Normally I'd be less bothered but after a long haul I'm taking no risks.

Other preparatory element is an adventure in a massage chair. Very relaxing having your back beaten up by an inanimate object for three hundred seconds. Could do with one at home.

Manchestaaahhh

At least that's what the sign says. Currently in what using the patent Malone-Lee chanting spelling system I know to be a Q U E U E, a year pre-a levels the geezer taught me and that's what I remember him for most. Check-in opens in twenty minutes so I have plenty of time to observe the airport, nip for a quick slash and suffer jealousy as a result of coffee in the hands of a family ahead of us in the (let's see how does it go?) Q U E U E.

Scream

Aaaaargh! Get me away from here!

Flight of the Heffalump

Todays the day we fly, so what do I do, head to Reggie. Few printer problems at home (a vital piece is in the loft) so nip in to print a series of emails. In the process I leave a couple of heaps of stuff for Christina. Discover that there are problems with Lorenzo and Choose & Book, laugh like a drain as a result. Home by 8.00, wash up, tidy the kitchen and blog. Now we have a day full of laundrette visits, haircuts and hanging around to look forward to. It'll be a relief to get on the bloody plane. Technorati Tags: , , , ,

Monday, July 31, 2006

Best Laid Plans and That Old Tosh

So here was the plan:

  1. Take Cal to his mate Owen's
  2. Monst to go to hairdressers
  3. Me to tidy up downstairs
  4. Monst on return to tidy upstairs
  5. Pick up Cal, eat, bath bed.
Fell down on point two, three and four, I have the kitchen to do, Monst has the bathroom still to do and hairdressers weren't available today. So now continue with the kitchen AM tomorrow, take bedding to the bagwash and Monst sorts hair. Then fly. Why'd it all fail, well for one I have an ongoing FoI request, I finally track down the right people to talk to today. It turns out the requestor has been given some bum advice from DoH. It must be bum because I tracked down what he was after wth two calls, one of which was a wrong number. Not impressed. Drop the requestor a mail and ask for further clarification. Technorati Tags: , ,

Lundi Bleu

So here's the deal, I go to bed early, because it's meant to help reduce the impact of travel, this means I'm up early. Could get an early crack on tidying the gaff but as it inolves Jimmy the Hoover, I suspect it wouldn't go down to well with the rest of the family. Instead I sort today's news, it'll save Christina a job. Blog, and listen to odd bits of music on the Notpod using cans so that the rest of the house can kip.

I do however sort out the kitchen which I can do on the quiet.

This is how stoopid I am, we fly tomorrow, not my fave activity, but I just wanna get on with it, we're virtually all packed, I have a bit of FoI work to complete today (through the news stuff I do today I learn the identity of the requestor, or at least his motivation), Cal is off to Owen's to get him out of the way as we tidy up, Monst wants a hair cut. Still I'd rather be on the move.

Sort some bills and our electoral registration (much improved by the fact I can sort it online - more inclined to sort it I never remember to go near a post box). As usual we opt out of the option of postal votes, I'd rather go to a ballot box, I trust it more.

If you wanna listen to the title track you can download it from the Poptones blog. Go get 'Here's to Old England' from Ed Ball and the Times. Cracking stuff.

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I Look Like a Bum, And Crawl Like a Snail

Contents
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National News

In praise of ... organ donors - The Guardian 31/07/06

It takes an unusual power of rationality to accept the idea that your eye might one day see, or your heart beat, within the body of another. Understandably, perhaps, it is sometimes a leap too far for the recently bereaved. Grief-stricken and forced to decide quickly whether to allow their relative's organs to be transplanted, the families of around one in 10 would-be donors overrule their wishes and refuse - despite the fact that none of the major religions object. This would not just have saddened the individuals concerned. It is one of the reasons why nearly 7,000 people in the UK are waiting for an organ, usually a kidney.


The joke's on you - The Guardian 31/07/06

Having a good giggle is one of the perks of office life, but guffawing at inopportune moments or owning a 'unique' laugh can prove embarrassing, finds Andrew Shanahan


Family judges learn from Australian approach to battles over children - The Guardian 31/07/06

Senior family judges and civil servants are studying new research findings from Australia on how to minimise lasting psychological damage to children whose parents are caught up in post-separation battles.


Septic Yanks - The Guardian 31/07/06

The private sector has eaten into NHS clinical care, owns NHS hospitals, is taking over purchasing and distribution, provides ancillary services, is set to take over the commissioning in primary care trust and, with last week's announcement (Report, July 26), public health looks likely to be the next target. We are witnessing a full handover of the NHS to private companies, which is escalating costs and damaging clinical control.


NHS and schools 'at risk from surge in EU immigration' - The Times 31/07/06

A HUGE rise in immigration from Eastern Europe next year could cause chaos in schools and hospitals and spark a public backlash, according to a leaked government report.


Britain gets cancer 'wonder drug' - The Times 31/07/06

A “SMART” drug that attacks tumours on two fronts is available today, offering hope for thousands of cancer patients.


So much to learn – English, maths and nappy-changing - The Times 31/07/06

PUPILS as young as 14 should learn how to change a nappy, bath a baby and recognise the first signs of meningitis, teachers will be told this week.


Firm handed £4bn NHS contract was invesitigated for overcharging - The Times 31/07/06

THE company at the centre of the biggest privatisation yet seen in the NHS will not save the health service money, according to an American manufacturer who has just won a settlement from it. Novation has been under investigation for questionable business practices.


Class drugs according to risk, say MPs - The Times 31/07/06

THE system of classifying illegal drugs should be replaced with ratings that explain their effects, MPs said yesterday.

Drugs should be reclassified 'according to their danger' - Daily Mail 30/07/06


Drugs trade continues to flourish - The Times 31/07/06

Britain is one of the most lucrative markets for co-caine, heroin and ecstasy, according to the agency tackling drug gangs. The first UK threat assessment by the Serious Organised Crime Agency (Soca) — Britain’s “FBI” — says that, despite work by police and customs and promises by ministers, the trade is flourishing.

UK narcotics market one of world's richest - The Telegraph 31/07/06


You can't put a value on what we do - The Times 31/07/06

He’s the wealthiest doctor in Britain, and his clinic tops the IVF league tables. So why is he in despair?


How asthma sufferers can avoid attacks - The Times 31/07/06

With dangerously high pollution levels, they must remember medication rules


Can I help my son to cope with bullying? - The Times 31/07/06

My son is 11 and will be moving to high school in September. We’ve noticed that he has become increasingly withdrawn: he has turned from a lad who was hardly ever home to one who hardly ever goes out. After some gentle questioning, we have found out he is being bullied by an older boy who is already at the high school and who pushes him about, says he’s going “to get him” and gets his friends to try to hit him.


Call for tests to avoid misdiagnosis of MS - The Telegraph 31/07/06

Two decades after a British doctor discovered a syndrome that can easily be mistaken for multiple sclerosis, he warns today that hundreds of people may still be wrongly diagnosed because simple tests are not offered as a matter of routine.


Sun boosts sales of fake tan - The Telegraph 31/07/06

The blazing sunshine has provoked soaring sales of what might seem the most unlikely product - artificial tanning lotion.


International News

Julie Bindel: Air-conditioning makes you fat - The Guardian 31/07/06

Don't worry about the deep-fried Mars bar, pints of stout, or the doner kebab on the way home from the pub. Just turn off that air-conditioning! A study published in the US International Journal of Obesity has found that air-conditioning results in us still wanting to eat despite baking temperatures. Or rather it stops us from feeling as if we do not want to eat. According to the researchers, if we are frying at work and home, we don't want to do the same to our food.


'Scorpion venom' attacks tumours - BBC Health News 30/07/06

Researchers have developed a "man-made" scorpion venom to be used in the treatment of brain tumours.


Chemical In Many Air Fresheners May Reduce Lung Function - Medical News Today 30/07/06

New research shows that a chemical compound found in many air fresheners, toilet bowl cleaners, mothballs and other deodorizing products, may be harmful to the lungs. Human population studies at the National Institute of Environmental Health Sciences (NIEHS), a part of the National Institutes of Health, found that exposure to a volatile organic compound (VOC), called 1,4 dichlorobenzene (1,4 DCB) may cause modest reductions in lung function.


Stress From Exercise Does Not Threaten The Heart, Hopkins Study Shows - Medical News Today 30/07/06

A Johns Hopkins study should ease the concerns held by many older adults with mild high blood pressure about the strain or harm exercise could cause their hearts. Results of the research on 104 men and women age 55 to 75 showed that a moderate program of physical exertion had no ill effects on the heart's ability to pump blood nor does it produce a harmful increase in heart size.


Special Science Issue Examines HIV/AIDS In Latin America And The Caribbean - Medical News Today 30/07/06

Science correspondent Jon Cohen, a prize-winning author and one of the world's foremost journalists covering HIV/AIDS, reports on the battle against the disease across Latin America and the Caribbean, in the journal's 28 July 2006 issue.


Stanford Snake Venom Study Shows That Certain Cells May Eliminate Poison - Medical News Today 30/07/06

Death by snakebite is horrible. The immediate pain of the bite is followed by swelling, bruising and weakness, then sweating or chills, with numbness, nausea, blurred vision and possibly convulsions before it's all over. Such misery is produced by a veritable witches' brew of toxins in snake venom.


Penn State Researchers Say Education, Treatment Key To Averting Child Homicides - Medical News Today 30/07/06

Mothers who suffer from serious bouts of postpartum depression and psychosis often don't get enough help before killing their children, but jailing them is not necessarily the answer, say two Penn State researchers who are publishing a new book: "Child Homicide: Parents Who Kill," with CRC Press, in August.


Nanotechnology Enables Low-dose Treatment Of Atherosclerotic Plaques - Medical News Today 30/07/06

In laboratory tests, one very low dose of a drug was enough to show an effect on notoriously tenacious artery-clogging plaques. What kind of drug is that potent?


In-home Sensors Spot Dementia Signs In Elderly - Medical News Today 30/07/06

An Oregon Health & Science University study shows motion and door sensors placed in elders' homes can help track activity patterns thought to relate to memory changes that are early signs of dementia.


Understanding What People With Arthritis Believe About Exercise - Medical News Today 30/07/06

Arthritis is the leading cause of disability in the United States. In total, the treatment and toll of this progressive disease costs our country about $86 billion per year, a figure expected to rise as Baby Boomers age.


COX-2 Inhibitors Prescribed To Reduce Gastrointestinal Toxicity Prior To The Market Withdrawals - Medical News Today 30/07/06

Nonsteroidal antiinflammatory drugs (NSAIDs) have been the most popular treatment for arthritis - despite their association with gastrointestinal (GI) complications, including bleeding ulcers and death. When selective cyclooxygenase 2 inhibitors (coxibs) were introduced a decade ago, they were widely hailed as a gastroprotective shield for NSAID users


Doctors urge HPV vaccine for men and women - Reuters 31/07/06

A new vaccine aimed at halting the spread of a common sexually transmitted virus that can lead to cervical cancer should eventually be given to both sexes, doctors said on Monday.


Sunday, July 30, 2006

Travel Gubbins

Much to my amazement Monst has succeeded in fitting everything into the one bag for our trip away. We are travelling if not light, at least with a middling amount of baggage. I also amaze myself by having my day sack packed to. Means tomorrow has tidying potential only. Then sleep. A change in travel plans in that Monst has arranged for Gary who drives the taxi that takes Cal to school to drag us to the airport. All this packing has me wondering how Sally has got on with her move and unpacking.

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When You Get to Heaven, May the Devil Be Your Judge

Talk about being out of step with your readership, people keep on coming here as a result of my piss take out of Chorlton the Manager of Bolton and his outsized tie knots.  Very trendy now your huge knot but as a result of my age if I do wear a respectability rag  (a rare thing in itself) I will vote with the smallest knot I can tie. As you'll  have gathered the Pipettes album is getting more than a bit of a spin at the moment and mighty fine it is.  Wippit provided.  Mind you I was a bit hesitant, it's taken a while for 'Pull Shapes' to excite my ears,  dunno why because now it has it's a nice little number. Last night a call to work resulted in a bank holiday for Monst, this meant Anette, Kaushall and the rest of the Sri Lankan viking horde popped in on there way down south from Scotland.  Much scurrying around like loons to sort everything before they arrived.  Talk of reading schemes, statements and devil worshipping spiritualist churches.  I find the latter hard to take seriously as it all comes wrapped up in a christian ferver that I don't subscribe to, but I do worry it leads to witch burning and other nasty treatments for those considered heretic.  Mind you satan is just another non-existent quasi-deity to me.  I'll keep my faith in health libraries!  Talk utter bollocks about Arsenal (comes as a relief it's less heavy thatn the rest of the bollocks we talk). Nice to see them and Cal had a ball playing with the girls. Bed came as a welcome place to visit though.  Plug myself into Flogging Molly and away on the news.  My last weekend news for a while as I have no intention of working on it while I'm away. Technorati Tags: , , , ,