Friday Foughts

OK, OK already, the alliteration failed today! Still, it's the thought that counts.

I've had to change the host for the blog. There were strange things happening to my laptop since I've been regularly logging on to Bravenet's site. We caught a virus, and now there's loads of odd stuff in my virus vault. Probably coincidence, but I'm not going to take the risk.

0700 and it's still dark. I hate winter time.

Went circuit training last night again, managed to pull something in my hip. It hurts. Blast.

Interesting day at racewear.co.uk today. Got to send out some racesuits to Singapore - I'm supplying gear for a little boy's birthday party. We really do have some varied clients - one minute it's major blue chip companies, the next it's young children halfway round the world!

Still watching that race-prepped rolling shell on eBay. Tempted......at this time of year next season seems so far off, but onc we get through the Christmas rush we'll be headlong into preparation time. At least I hope there'll be a Christmas rush, what with credit crunches and general gloom & despondency. James Whale was on TV last night saying for God's sake cheer up, we're talking ourselves into recession. Tend to agree with him - mind you, glad we've got a house we bought well before the boom.