Wicked

Dumpy was so tired this morning. When I went in to get him up at 7.00, he was still fast asleep. Usually he's awake and ready to count the stairs down to breakfast. So, rather than wake him up, I left him there and the Dragon and I had a quiet breakfast on our own. It felt odd eating without him. I went up to say goodbye to him before I left for work at 7.30 and he was just stirring. Oh it's good being a Daddy.

Here he is out walking with his bag. The Dragon always said she'd make him carry his own nappies as soon as he was old enough. Wicked Mummy!



A strange thing has happened. I mentioned on this page last week that I can't get tickets to see Randi at Conway hall on 19th April, and Peter Phisher, whoever he is, informs me that Randi will be at a pub on the evening of 17th. He didn't tell me which pub, but I did some research and it does appear that there may be some truth in it. I don't know how confident I would be about barging into a pub where the great man is socialising with friends, and introducing myself though. I wanted tickets to his evening at Conway Hall, and I still do. I'm still hoping they may become available.

We spent the weekend in Devon. The weather was intermittently foul and then quite pleasant. There was hail the size of golf balls in Swindon yesterday evening. Spring is however on the way I'm sure. The temperature has gone up, and the sun is definitely trying to shine. The magnolia is looking pretty sorry for itself.

I want to learn about PIC micro controllers. I can't find any decent literature on the subject.

I really like this game.