On Reflection

its been a long and manic day - love-em and hate-em in equal measure.

I managed to grap this blip from the office window, while on the phone to IT to sort out my computer. I swear once I turned 40 the world of technology started to conspire against me - photocopiers, computers, mobile phones - they're all in on it!

so do abseilers become window cleaners or do window cleaners become abseilers? one of lifes big questions.

Other random day stuff - eldest trying to get me to kiss his smurf goodnight - no!