Monday . . . AGAIN!

Well hello to you. Normally of course I would wish you a very good morning, but as it's first thing on a Monday, I doubt if you would believe me if I did. Although I have to be honest it really isn't very inspiring out there today is it! Still kind of dark, grey, looming and foreboding. Very much like an evil elephant genius intent on taking over the world.

Still it was a smashing weekend! We had the confusion of the Doctor Who finale (No idea, what's going on there! It's all just a little too confusing at the moment!) Then of course, myself and the Marvelous Lady Tidy journeyed to the far away land of Worthing to watch the Great EuroVision Extravaganza with chums and maybe a glass or two of wine. (Isn't 'Extravaganza' a marvelous word!). Which I'm happy to report did include all the hilarious costumes and staging that we have come to love and expect. Plus not a short amount of 'lovely' tunes! Our personal favorites being the entries for Malta and Greece! Marvelous!

Sadly that excitement is far behind now, as we once again, get left alone on the dance floor of life by our weekend. Normally during the slow dance at the end of the disco. It might be 'Careless Whisper' by George Michael or 'Rush Rush' by Paula Abdol playing as the weekend leaves us in the lurch once again, it doesn't matter, the pain is always the same. So we find ourselves metaphorically looking around to see if anyone has seen what happened, before shuffling back to the side of the dance floor with our head bowed to blend in with the shadows while nursing an everlasting drink once again.

Then of course Monday arrives all to soon, and we already find job bags with *URGENT* written on them in shouty capital letters and circled with orange high-lighter pen. DAMN YOU ORANGE HIGH-LIGHTER PEN!

Ah well, must crack on I suppose, do try and have a tolerable one. If not, I do have a whole bushel of hugs should any of you need any.