Oh what a day

It's time to go home (so I can now use the interweb).

A day of confussion; things went great, then crap, then great, then crap again.

I really need to be my own boss!

Go to go any collect my boy so, if he's in a good mood (which he usually is), the day will be great again.

Alloy wheels

I love alloy wheels on a car, however, Wifey is not having much luck with them at the moment.

1 buckled beyond repair, one scuffed badly in Brighton and now one potential knackered after a trip to Shere.

I'm selling the car as it seems to be a little jinxed.

Anyone want to buy a Volvo estate with a curse?




Don't all rush at once........

Hello Again

I've no idea if anyone still checks this meagre blog, but I've here and alive.

I've actually been working, and living, a lot. They baby is now a joy and the apple of my eye. Proud dad moments are almost daily at the moment.

Wifey's business is really taking off. The company now earns more each month than it did during it's first year. The hours can be long but rewarding. I'm very proud of what she has achieved.

My job is actually keeping me busy. Our Internet protocol is very strict and so I can't just dip in and out of the net to get my daily fix of my must read blogs.

The organisation is not as dynamic as I originally thought, but it's a very stable job and my work life balance is great, I'm home by 6pm even after picking my son up from nursery. This then gives me more time to work for Wifey.