Here's what I wrote yesterday and then couldn't get to post:

Five days in to the New Year and finally I get round to talking about it. Why the wait? Well, because I wasn't sure whether I could be bothered to keep this going now that we have reached the heady times of 2004 (where are my personal jetpac, food pills and shimmery togas then? Still waiting...). But I think I will have a go at continuing the chronicle of me and the mrs and see where it takes us. Whether I'll be able to get online very often is still to be seen (especially when we move to Endeavour House sometime in the spring) but I'll do my best. Just need to not be so lazy at weekends/in the evenings... Of course the real reason for continuing is that I enjoy waffling, and haven't mentioned www.wayoftherodent.com yet where I waffle on about videogames in the company of a bunch of likeminded individuals. Go see for yourself sometime.

So, New Year celebrations. Went with something between a bang and a whimper - neither extreme but cosily in the middle. Mum cooked a variation on a Belgian dish we've seen on many a menu but never actually tried before - Waterzooi. Basically a rather tasty sauce with stips of vegetables and the meat on top. Very nice, will have to try the real thing when we next head over the water. Then we chatted, played a couple of games of Upwords (Joan and I generally thrashing the pants off Mum & Richard) before having a wee drinkie of Champagne when the bells struck 12. Didn't stay very long after that as yawns were creeping up on us all. Thinking back on it, I can't remember being away from home on New Year before with Joan other than 2001 when we were up north with Ernie. So that was a new experience for us anyway.

New Year's Day we took things pretty easy. Got up late and generally pottered about in the morning. Then Richard came along for the afternoon and we watched another Christmas DVD - Pirates Of The Carribean - The Curse Of The Black Pearl which was superb. An absolutely genius turn by Johnny Depp coupled with some real spectacle. And of course, pirates. Yarrrrrrr. In the evening Helen, Bhupen & Alexander came along for another sip of champers and then that was the end of the festivities proper.

Friday was back to work again, and nothing of note to report really. Finished off a few more loose ends, cleared out another bunch of old crap. That sort of stuff. And then the weekend...

Joan was working both days so I was pretty much on my own. Had a lazy morning on Saturday then with a bit of help from Richard put up a new hanging pan/utensil rack thing in the kitchen. Wasn't sure at first but it is growing on me now. Also spent a frustrating couple of hours trying to get through to vodafone as we both got new Mobiles and wanted our numbers transfered, loyalty bonuses etc. I think we are all sorted now, but if I ever have to deal with a call centre again I may well go mad. Press 1 for this, 2 for that etc. Fair does the brain in. Yesterday much of the same, but without the frustration, and now back to work for another week. Life just plods onwards.

Have also finally started a new book - Broken Music by Sting. Autobiographical effort taking him as far as the Police getting huge. Good so far, if a little high-faluting considering the background he is describing...

And now Blogger is down so I can't post this after all. Oh well, maybe tomorrow...

Tuesday for real now:

Feeling absolutely wiped out this morning. Joan couldn't sleep and was up and down as well as fidgeting when she was back in bed which meant I didn't sleep either. Add to that a touch of earache (seems to have lifted now) and I was not the best person to be around at 7am today. Oh well, made it in to work and getting on with stuff...