What A Cracking Day

I got my lie in up around 0915 I pottered around tidying up the kitchen, sent off enough e-mails to upset MSN, got next weeks paperwork ready and then eventually had breakfast.
Sam got up, dressed and disappeared off to see her friends so with a sandwich and the inevitable coffee I settled down in front of the fire for the France v Italy rugby game.
Joshua made his own way home following his week-end away, plenty of waging in his Bergen no doubt.

Fish and chips for dinner and another early night looming in preparation for an 0500 start tomorrow to get Joshua to school for 0600 and his school trip.

It's interesting to note that now that there are flood warnings for Surrey and Berkshire the government is moved to action. Here in the West Country we remain battered and virtually cut off.