probably says more about my prejudices than anything else but we had our chinese meal delivered by two asian guys this evening. i had to do a double take and almost wanted to say we didn't order an Indian, but thought better of it, i mean i'm not expecting my pizza to be deliverd by a sicilian am i.
not long after, joy of joy's my eldest threw up all over our bedroom floor and yes it is the only room in the house with a cream carpet.
i'm off ten pin bowling tonight. now that's a strange concept, knocking down ten skittles (hopefully) only for some machine to stand them up again, and then trying to knock them down again. a bit like weebles really.
