or “count your blessings” as my my mum would say.So I am.

• Michele and I are waiting for a “Popeye” pizza to arrive.
• Michele’s best friend (and the maid of honour at our wedding) has a new boyfriend who she’s really into, and it turns out he’s a rapper called “Busdriver”. So we downloaded a few tracks and it turns out he’s really bloody good.
• I found a tune by some american folk singer called “Richard Buckner” that really does things for me
• tomorrow is Friday

So it’s not all bad – even though the plastic-buring-psycho has started again…and those jelapeno pepper have given my bowels a load of jip….and…