Sunny Sunday

Today has been a lovely day and has gone some way to lifting my mood. I was going to write something yesterday but I was sulking a bit and didn't want to come across as the kind of chap who only writes when he's unhappy.

The current temperature is a pitiful 15.9 and is falling but that's to be expected as it's ten past eight in the evening. The high today was apparently 24 which is quite something as last week was too cold and as a consequence I have a head cold. Of course it's not necessarily a consequence of the weather being as how it's probably caused by germs and the like and it's certaibly not interesting so I'll drop the whole subject without further ado.

I did work today and I did start at 6.00 in the morning. To make up for it however I did go to a barbeque and drink beer and wine which is some recompense for spending eight and a half hours stuck in a refridgerated room piercing holes in cheese (Ash, Centenary Blue and Bass Strait if you're interested).

Oh, but enough about me and my hilarious stories. What about you? How have you spent the weekend?

I did rather expect to come back to this whole writing caper with some vim and vigour but it appears that I've already managed to talk about the weather, moan about cheese and ask fruitless questions which will remain forever unanswered.

Perhaps I should have stuck with the original plan and written when I was in a foul mood. People love that, bit of swearing maybe.

To tell the truth I'm only here because I had a choice between watching Project Runway and Australian Idol and I'm trying to appear aloof and above Reality TV so I came down here to waste some time.

Job done.