I hate mondays

Well its back to the grind today, but in saying that it was a busy weekend, moving house you see. I have to do all the jobs I said I would do months ago, and fix things that I didnt know needed fixing, jobs you never notice till the time comes to get your house valued. Its amazing how spectacularily your other half, who normally couldn't figure out how a screwdriver works, suddenly becomes the building inspector from hell, and expert in every field of building work, interior design and sales.

Mind you it was parmo for tea, nice one as well, as they all are! Dunno how common it is, but cant say I have ever had a bad one, even if there is such a thing. Especially like them at 1 in the morning when I am half canned and in need of some heart attack food, sometimes even kebabs just dont quite make it. Nicest parmo I've recently was in the wee pub across the river in Great Ayton (mighty fine it was too), cant remember the name, but bin there a few times now.

Back in work, students are working away desecrating each others blogs with comments and observations, need to get back to work!!!