Ting Tang.......

Well he came down to earth and he lit in a treeI said Mr. Purple People Eater, don't eat meI heard him say in a voice so gruffI wouldn't eat you cuz you're so tough.

It was a one-eyed, one-horned, flyin' purple people eaterOne-eyed, one-horned flyin' purple people eaterOne-eyed, one-horned, flyin' purple people eaterSure looks strange to me (One horn?)

.......My partner recently performed in the musical SHOUT! and one of the songs was Purple People Eater. I cannot get this BLOODY song out of my head....someone please shoot me.

Ticking away, the moments that make up a dull day.....

.......No Dull Days here my Pink Floydian devotees.

Oh, to only be frittering away the hours in front of a fire with a good book, or nibbling some cheese next a glass of Pinot, to watch a good movie that I have never seen before (becoming an extremely rare event!). Perhaps a week away at a beach house or a couple of days in a mountian hut with just my lady and a guitar.

Just not enough hours in the day, days in the week etc etc. Wake up, get school lunches ready, check back up tapes, email, daily news, update business blog, dress kids, take to school, day care, check what in stock for meals, plan dinner, go to work, work butt off for eight hours, pick up kids, cook dinner, bath kids, check clothes ready for next day, washing, see lady off to rehersals, update bsuienss blog, check emails, plan weekend visit from inlaws, prepare for move to new office, arrange babysitter for performance night, check ebay auction, pay for ebay purchases, check Real Estate Agent (because nobody bloody rings us!!!!), see what is happening with the Empire (Gunns and the Pulp Mill saga), go for a hour walk (weight is comming down...that is working!!), make sure there is power money in the meter.....etc etc.

No different to anyone else I guess, but felt like a vent!!!!

Cheers y'all.