Saint Valentine?

Well as you can see my workoholic husband is marking essays in front of a bunch of flowers purchased with the express thought of pleasing the old wife. The old wife arrived back from a study day at Kings College, Waterloo, sweaty from cycling, tired from previous shifts and brain dead from cerebral overload and was unfortunately not as grateful as she should have been, tut tut eh! This was not helped by spending the day laughing at those who had bought flowers and shaking one's head at the £40,000,000 spent on Valentines day on blooms. Oh, and it adds to global warming too apparently. I'm not sure if its cos we fly them in from all around the world or cos we reduce the amount of plants photosynthesising across de nation............I won't loose any sleep over it.

One more shift tomo before seeing the honourable Berrys in london and then naffing off to Cheltenham to see the esteemed Hunts, alright!

Hello to Nic Laws who I bumped into at St T's revelling in his 7 items for £2.50 breakfast and Jonathan (physio std) who I assume was arriving for work.

Laters xx nn