I have been feeling strangely relaxed today. I haven’t been grumpy. The kids have been darlings. And Becky remarked upon my pacific temperament.
Not much of real note actually occurred. On our way to the macintosh shop to spend up the leaving present vouchers from work (I couldn’t decide: the place is an Aladdin’s cave of goodies) we saw the new and relatively svelte Rodney Hide emerge from a dance studio on Vivian Street with a tall, striking, and rather artificially tanned blonde.
Apparently he’s been practising for the “year’s most anticipated television event”. Which, I must admit, I have also have been “anticipating”.
Hmmm. Come to think of it, I’m feeling even too laid back to do any more this evening. ’Night.