Cutlery for the confused

On emptying the dishwasher, it occurred to me that I must have been having a really ridiculous moment a few years back when I bought this cutlery. Why would I buy something with the names of the utensils on it? Maybe I was thinking that it might help James (who WAS five at the time and clearly knew what a spoon, knife and fork was). Maybe I just picked them up because they were cheap and at the time I was skint!

Am sat listening to The Jeremy Days - random German band from the late 1980's. I downloaded the album last night - I have it somewhere, on vinyl, probably up in the attic with the potentially self inflating spiders. As I no longer have a record player (oh how quaint) I had to download it from Amazon instead.

Well, just fired off an email to the hotel with 20 questions about wedding arrangements. Hopefully will get over there this week to sort some arrangements out then I can tick some more things off my list.

For the time being though, it is back to coursework and job applications.

I have just managed to impress James by typing quickly without looking at the keyboard. I am happy - its not often that I impress him these days.