I finished at 7am this morning and am not back in until sometime in January. Not exactly sure of the date, all i know is - it's not tomorrow.
I have just been playing a game of yes / no with my 19 month old son. Thinking about it - it's not really a game. I say yes to him, and he says no to me. Continue like that for 10 minutes or so, and that's it! It's a lovely way to spend 10 minutes, though.
Good to see Everton continue to climb the table, with a nice 3-0 win against Sunderland yesterday. God bless Mikel Arteta.
This morning, before leaving work, I installed a new browser on my laptop. I am a long-term user of Firefox, but I have decided to give Flock a go. I based my decision on my addiction to Facebook, and my new-found love of blogging and digging. I am even partial to the odd twitter every now and again. I'm not 100% convinced it's lovely just yet. I think i'll get there with it, though. I need to give it a bit of time, and get used to the way it works and tells me things.
I am taking some presents back today that I bought for my lovely wife. I think i might be THE most forgetful person ever to walk god's green earth. I bought presents that I'd already told other people to buy for her. I know how I end up doing it. I panic. I went shopping on the 24th, having convinced myself that she didnt' have enough gifts, and panic-bought. Of the 3 things I got for her, 2 were duplicates. Knob-head. I must buy her gifts in good time next year. I won't - but i'll want to.
Right then. I'd best be off. If I don't get moving now - i'll end up staying in all day, and my son needs milk, so that simply won't do.
Nobody reads my blog. It's so strange because I know nobody reads it, yet I still feel compelled to update it daily. I haven't told a soul I do this. It's not like it's some sort of twisted second-life I'm hiding from people. I don't secretly dress up as a woman or anything. I just keep (what I like to think of as..) an online diary. In my head, if all my family and friends knew about this, and read it, I don't think i'd put half the stuff on here that I have. It's a release for me. Oh wait - that sounds Iike I normally hold stuff back, and I don't think I do.
I've confused myself now.
I heard this time of year described as the perineum between Christmas and New Year. I like that. It made me laugh.
I will, at some point, be back.