Mr B's sausage surprise

So I wasn't allowed to harangue the residents of south Edinburgh in my search for the lost Canadian shovel (see yesterday). Mr B's parents are convinced that it was taken by a passing van driver who got stuck (on the basis of no evidence other than their belief in the niceness of their neighbours). So, nothing doing.

Didn't stop me having a good wander around staring intently (and slightly threateningly) at any houses with clean driveways.

Mr B cooked his fabulous sausage surprise tonight - there is no surprise in case you're wondering, I just like the name. Getting ready now for the new series of Heroes starting tonight.

Conor's birthday tomorrow - 5 already. Where did the time go? My little baby's all grown up - but happily not too grown up for a cuddle, which is just what I need now.

EDIT: Meant to say: I'm struggling with a PVR buying decision - so pop over here to the forum and help me out... please....