.....'ere wiggo, 'ere wiggo, 'ere wiggo........

See what I did there? Got the football and the cycling into one title.

What a great day's sport....gold and a bronze in the rowing, gold and a bronze in the time trial, silver in the swimming......and team GB qualified for the football quarter finals...and knocked out Uruguay and that cheating little shit Suarez! Brilliant.

The rest of the week has been thrown into turmoil. Got a phone call this afternoon...the step-mother in law is in hospital with gall bladder trouble. So, the Boss was going up to her dad's on Friday to bring him back here for a few days as Jean was going away and then she was taking him back home on Monday.....now she's going up on Friday morning to stay with her dad until Monday....so I have the weekend to myself....well a long weekend really.

What to do with myself?

Suggestions on a post card please.

Das vidanya moy padruga.