Don't get me wrong. I love my Daddy... heaps, and I loved having him here... but I have been cursing him lately for 2 reasons:-
* He installed EXTREMELY addictive computer games on my laptop. How am I supposed to get work done when I keep popping in to San Francisco to see if I can find the Bowling Ball in the Alcatraz Prison Cell?
* He prefers Full Cream Milk, and more importantly butter, so I bought some in specially. I had a block of butter left over and have been "using it up" and am now addicted. I have been trying to find ways of having butter in every meal! (Have you every tried butter on your cereal?) Subsequently my
pants are getting tighter! If I'm not careful I am going to need to upgrade the suspension on my Corolla.