Another week, another bundle of paperwork... Enough about my blue-cheese smuggling empire, and more about the last week.
I saw Harry Hill perform live on Friday night, and it was a fantastic show. He was blindingly funny, and some of the jokes did seem too close to the bone as to be coincidental. A good tim was had by all.
And yesterday was the early birthday shenanigan for Julie's sixteenth (Happy Birthday, Julie, if you're reading this and it's Tuesday or later. xxx) A good time was had by all.
If war broke out this weekend, given the precedent, a good time would be had by all.
And there is one new dream, happening somewhere in the world, right now.