Solo

Gone from having a houseful to emptiness. Grandmama winged her way back home by train and Mrs DP is watching some chick-flick called Sex In The City or something.

So it's me, a beer, a pizza and some football. Bliss. Suppose I'm rooting for Sweden tonight as I'm sat on an Ikea sofa. Supported Holland last night. It's a nice change not worrying about England!