Of being here, I will say goodbye for now.

The weekend calls me away and I might as well go now.

Tonight we will be indulging with moderation due to the fact that we have to be up early to collect Sarah and whisk her away to Leeds Castle for the day.

Sarah is then going come back to S&F's as we will stay there for the night which should be fun, with a little trian trip home on the sunday so daddy can watch the last F1 race of the season.

So expect more pictures of a castle based nature and such some time tomorrow evening maybe. You have been warned.

Have a good weekend all of you.

I, god help me, am so bored I have been reading about those old tv shows "H.R.Puffnstuff" and "Lidsville" on Wiki.

Things are bad.

Wibble.

Seeing as I am sooooo bored.

I mean my friends list. But only those who have not posted for a long time. Lost some recently by natural wastage, but I could trim a few more.

Fuck I must be bored if I am considering making myself look less popular.

In other news.

This office smells of chips which is making me hungry enought to eat my own legs.

I was looking on youtube just now for UFO - the rock band. I fancied putting up a song on Channel 136 of a Friday nature and such.

So I typed in UFO, and what do I get - a two part short documentary on the "fact" that the Columbia space shuttle was shot down by a UFO using an advanced plasma weapon. There are photographs that apparently show a purple spiral of light hitting the shuttle during its descent, which alledgedly weakened the structure of the wing. So it didn't get hit by debris on take off then.

Of course, these pictures were confiscated by nasa and they can't be shown. Oh right. BUT in part two, one of the earnest ubergeeks in the film is going to show me some "artistic representions" of what the pictures show.

And yes, I am going to watch it.

Because I'm bloody bored.

And a good bit of utter bollocks never hurt anyone.

You never know, I may be convinced by the end of part two.

As you may know my dear 0.5 of a reader, I am now legitimatly sitting around doing next to bugger all at work but blog and drink coffee. And send texts to people. And read magazines. Well if they are going to erase our team from history what do they expect.

But burried deep down inside me is a small little bit that wants to do the right thing, work wise.

So although I am not taking on any new work I am dealing with any files that I have already started.

I was (honestly) trying to finish off a couple of these files this morning, but every time I try to log onto the finance system on my pc, I get nothing but beeps and silly boxes appearing with red X's in them saying "all licences are in use" or some such bollocks.

So I can't do anything.

Well I DID try, honest.

Right! Put the kettle on!

Due to the cold.

Yep, I thought it was "fresh" yesterday morning but today it's full on winter freeeeeeezing out there. Which I like, sort of. Nothing like walking out of your house and going "Holy shit" as the cold hits you for waking you up.

And of course the train had no heating on it, because obviously it was needed. Yet in the slightly cool and humid bit earlier in the month the heating was always set on kill! I love the trains.....grrrrr.

At the end of our street are two access roads, one on each side of the road, for people in the next street to get to their garages. This morning a cat came trotting out of the one to my left at exactly the same time as a Fox came trotting out of the one to my right.

Mexican standoff time! I almost heard the showdown music from a spaghetti western playing in the background. They stopped, they stared, the cat puffed itself up, the Fox thought "hang on!" then saw me coming and legged it up the road. He was twice the size of the cat as well. And a rather handsome beast too.

Anyway. I gotta get wrapped up and brave the cold to get some milk, so in the words of Captain Oats,

"I'm just going for a walk, I may be some time"