Sometimes ...

... on very rare days procrastination gets a jolly good vanquishing. In the last two days I've managed to do more and faster transcribing than ever before and kept tea, biscuit and idling breaks to a minimum. The bad news is I've got to carry on doing the same all week to meet my deadline.

In other news Big Bloke's back is playing him up, I made the shortlist for Iron Towers Mum Of The Year by bringing back a pile of library books from work for the Little Ginger Boy, and I got back from work just in time to see Sporty Boy dive full length in the mud while playing footy in his brand new jumper.