So Den

Another weekend whooshes past and it's back to work again.
How come I'm starting to get guilty feelings for being in the house all weekend, even though I've got decorating to do. I blame Mrs Pingu.
I'm not sure what I hate most at the moment, decorating or work.
Went to see Jethro Tull on Sunday which was spoiled by some twat off his box, or drunk, or both, shouting and clapping out of time and generally being annoying. Seems to be getting to be a regular occurance these days.
And to top it all there was a big crack in my windscreen when I left home too, typical with the MOT just around the corner.
Pooters. There's another sore point. My desktop Hard Drive has just thrown a wobbly and lost all my mp3s and now my laptop seems to be working in super slow mode too.

Grrr frrnt bassa!