Here's lookin' at you

Half term at last! Went to the pond before work, but the swan family was on the other side of the lake. At work I discovered my true vocation, which is to bang the tambourine while singing "Oh, when the saints..." There is probably still time left to join an evangelistic church, though being a child mostly of the seventies, I keep thinking Hare Krsna, Hare Rama when I hear the jingle-jangle.

CleanSteve picked me up from my second job. I still hadn't taken any photos. I did some experiments and discovered that it is definitely not possible to warm up mini pain chocolats in or on the toaster. Then I threw out the charred remains and popped out to the cabin to try to get inspired. It didn't really work, as the results testify.

Fell asleep during the Pointless final, so retired to bed to read. CleanSteve kindly brought me my tea/supper in bed, but accidentally tipped a glass of wine into it. I had fish and wine, broccoli and wine, baked potato and wine.

Recession, what recession? Crikey, I even had wine with my wine.

Happy blipping weekend!