You Took a Little, then You Took Me Over...

Life is okay.

Despite Brian blowing up yesterday... (and Dad thinks he is probably a lost cause)... Everything is okay.

Si is well... he wasn't feeling well earlier in the week, and I was pretty worried about him - he doesn't do sick days, and he never does the doctor, but he did this week... But thankfully all is good.

Boy is working shifts at the hotel, had a half day jobbing for a friend of Dad's ... and is writing again too.

Toolibelle has been keeping herself busy round the house... helping Gran and also discovering an ability for transcribing...

Today, Si is away playing Romans at a massive Scout Camp up the road a bit.... Boy is working, he discovered at 1158, he was working at 12.... instead of 3, and Tooli... well after a shopping experience with moi this afternoon, is off to a bbq and party...

I have been eating, with my friend. My friend who this week took a magnificent step and paid a reservation fee on a NEW HOUSE! I'm very proud of her.

And this magnificent beast is my new bike.

It is Pink.

It has a basket.

And it has Tassels.....

Look at my Tassels...

Does life get better?

And do you know... When I thought about.... what would I buy if I won the lottery.....

I can't think of anything I really want.

:-)