New coats and work

Monkey is in shock - mamma is actually working today. Yak it's been a few years since I've had to get to grips with excel spreadsheets. Still never one to shirk a challenge and its making to old cogs work.

The boys have new coats - that's the last of my Christmas vouchers spent (or wasted as the husband thinks) but its cheaper than putting the heating on and my old boy is really feeling the cold in his poor old arthritic bones - and well youngster doesn't like to be left out and I still feel guilty for having his bits n bobs off as he had a genetic disorder that I can't spell which could cause him problems if hd kept them so off they've come. I'm not sure in blokes terms if any clothing can make up for loss of plumbs but at least he's warm.

Mr Pratt next door is having small man syndrome and flexing his muscles by parking where he knows he shouldn't. What a hero big man round of applause for him. Still I've left that one in husbands capables to have a little chat about. I don't think Mr Pratt will speak to him like he speaks to girls. Anyway enough rant on Mr Pratt he really isn't worthy of blog space.

Back to spreadsheets and spreadsheets mean dollars woohoo