Zzzzzzz

Tired, tired, tired. Jealous of Tracey's Mother's Day lie in. Family round for a Mother's Day lunch, kids zooming around like crazy, dads trying to sneak 40 winks in between prods.

there were rumours ... then the next thing you know I should knock up a script to grab all my content, but part of me likes the idea of my ramblings going up in a puff of smoke.