Done and dusted.

I hope everyone had a lovely Christmas and New Year. My young'un boarded the plane and flew back over that large pond called the Atlantic Ocean yesterday, going back to school today. While my daughter was here, we took her to see a pantomime called Aladdin; went ice-skating, well Krip and my angel went, I took the piccys..hey! someone's got to do it!; went tobogganing, now that was a blast and a half; and we all saw the movie Narnia, see the review on Krip's blog about it. [To find his review, go a few posts down, it's below the one about Why don't turds freeze?]

So last night, since I was in rather a blue mood and there was shit on the boob-tube, Krip and I decided to play one of the Playstation games that my young'un was playing while here. It took the two of us over an hour to get past the first challenge; something that took my daughter exactly five minutes for f*ckssake...what's up with these brain waves of ours? They can't seem to make it down to our fingers in time to do the deed before we get blown up. It didn't help that the two of us were laughing our asses off I suppose.

What can I say. Last night after our worldwind adventures with my youngest daughter, our bodies and minds were completely tuckered out like two old deflated balloons, found us in bed at eight o'clock and sleeping like the dead. Until midnight when my young'un called to tell us she made it okay. I'm so glad that she did. Haven't a clue what we talked about. Think I asked her, much to her annoyance I'm sure, the same thing over and over again. Looks like the old brainwaves got stuck there too.

Hmm, it''s just too quiet in this house today.