Friday Night Reflect

Here I am another wild and crazy night! Debs is out and Me and Vix are babysitting.
We are both sitting at our laptops. We amused ourselves for a while by swearing at each other over MSN. I wonder if, ,with evolution humans will eventually lose the power of speech and will only converse by the medium of text and Instant messaging (then I wonder if this has already happened). Its amazingly windy tonight (and I don't mean Vix! (A very poor joke, sorry)). What with that earthquake the other night, I feel a sense of foreboding. Perhaps this is the beginning of some sort of Armageddon. My dilema is, do I tax my car or not? I would hate to waste £150.
Its been an up and down week at work. There is so much going on that sometimes I just feel I'm plate spinning (and if you know how clumsy I am, then you can imagine the mess). Also got called a couple of "he's" and even a "Geoff". I tried not to let it bother me too much, but its not easy. In my head its like someone saying "who do you think your kidding?" In the plus column we had a successful meeting in London and when I weighed myself, despite all the crap I'd been eating I hadn't put any weight on. Best news of all was that Vicky got her hands on series 2 of Heroes.

I've been playing around with my new camera. All I ended up with were a couple of pics of some local ironwork!

Anyway, better go. Sylar and Peter Petrelli beckon ........