Apparently it's a "thing"

Brighton is awash with flags at the moment so a flag erection has taken place in the parents garden to celebrate a maybe near promotion thingy. I have no real idea but it makes others happy so will carry on agreeing with them. I do still like Tony Adams though for the record, to my dad's horror.

Anyway, I have done nothing today except lie in bed, walk the dog, whip cream for puddings, go to my parents, eat, drink and be merry and come back home again. And still two days off. Which seems not actually very much now I say it like that.