TGI Thursday!

At last it is officially the end of my working week. It's been a long one.

In other news Sporty Boy has a badly sprained wrist from playing handball, which meant yesterday morning was spent at the doctor's and A&E, and the dog is firmly in the doghouse after behaving like a complete mentalist in the middle of a field this morning. The small, ginger one is trying to keep a lid on his excitement for the big event on Saturday and Big Bloke is gearing up for staying up for the next few nights to watch some daft sport that's going on Down Under.

It's just an everyday tale of Lincolnshire folk.