Wednesday

Round to Fivemum to visit and change the oil. Well i changed the oil in the car with little trauma until... i was round a friends place, usually i just get muddy and don't bother much with sheets etc, this time i flung me coat down, let the oil out and it was just as i nipped the sump back up i noticed the smell..... yes id flung the coat down on top of dog shit...uuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Interesting conversation with the hubby, he was at the Poll Tax riot in London, in Leicester square no less. He remembers being pinned up against a building and wondering what all the falling glass was, looking round, he saw it was well on fire and the window pains were popping out and raining down into the street. He said the square was amazing, the sky was a cloud of bottles thrown from a looted off licence, at the riot cops, just one big continuously moving cloud.

Her dog Spot is pregnant, getting fat.