Phew.  It's Sunday, I've slept past set-off-for-church time and I'm booked off work until Friday - smashing.  Last couple of months have been pretty busy, and the house STILL has boxes scattered throughout.  So this week I'm hoping to at least partially rectify that, and to perhaps take a few minutes to relax too if I'm lucky.  Since I last wrote here, I've cleared the front room of boxes, got a telephone number for the house, got the internet, got Sky (the God channel is fantastic - Joyce Meyer : fantastic) and brilliantly bought a pair of cream leather sofas - ooo they're a bit sexy!

 

Last night was Corene's 29th birthday bash.  Bit of a murder mystery evening.  A pretty good night all round, I'd say (if you were asking, anyway, but I realise you're not).  Snapped a few photos, and because I'm a famous international boxer, have decided to share them with you on this 'ere site.  You lucky gets.

 

Haven't quite got the calendar in order yet, but possible up-coming joys are Jenny Harker's birthday bash in December, various possibilities with Robin as soon as I get my act together, maybe in the new year a celebration of my 30th birthday (it happened in September, but I was too busy to want to arrange any celebrations).  Of course, before that, there's Christmas, which has come a bit fast again.  Perhaps if I ignore it, it will go away?