Nailed to the Sofa

I’ve been very quiet. I did have a great post planned and half written in my head, but I’ve been looking after the boy all afternoon. It was such hard work I only got to occasionally glance at the rugby and the cricket. I completely missed the formula 1 qualifying and any hope of touching a keyboard was right out of the window.

Son willing, I’ll be more productive tomorrow. Until then I’ll have to consign myself to some catching up with what I’ve missed on the intarweb and the knowledge that I can hum "Swing Low, Sweet Chariot" whenever I’m in the company of my brothers-in-law (all three of them).