Some you win

And some you most likely won't. This is my ratbag of a son declaring war two turns before our gaming session was due to end for the day. He is a ruthless gamer.

Fun though. And a nice thing to do after he had recovered from a very tiring trip to see a specialist in town. All good stuff but really took it out of him. And now we are watching the Chelsea game. Carl is out so there isn't enough chat to balance out my need to discuss the awful kit the West Ham goalie is wearing. I'm no longer allowed to mention it so I'm telling you lot instead. It includes orange tights. He looks like the Tango man. It is very harsh on the eyes.

Conte on the other hand has excellent dress sense but apparently I'm not really supposed to talk about that either.

In other news Anna has gone to bed so excited I am wondering how she will get to sleep - her school day tomorrow is algebra, Ant & Dec & the final of the inter-Borough netball tournament.

Lesley x