Letting Our Hair Down

L joins us on the park this morning, I don't think she's feeling up to much more as she seems to be going down with the full blown lurgy now.

Back at home, I watch a bit of the FA Cup on TV, whilst trying to keep MD occupied at the same time, which is always entertaining. Keeping his teeth out of the furnishings etc. The living room rug has been slowly disappearing before our very eyes and it would be nice to retain what bit is left. If only for sentimental reasons.

After the live cup game, they make the draw for the next round, which is a bit on the early side as there are still two games left to play, one tonight and one tomorrow evening. It will also come as a bit of a disappointment for those folks who plan to tune in for the traditional Monday lunchtime FA Cup draw only to find out that ITV drew it on Sunday.

Liverpool v Everton is out first, amid cried of 'fix'. Then as the draw progresses and there are only six balls left and one of them is Derby and another is Forest, you just know the outcome and it is duly delivered.

Daughter is out clubbing tonight so L and I get a rare chance to really let our hair down. We can get up to anything we want, anywhere in the house and behave as badly as we like, without fear of reprimand or interruption. Yep, you guessed it, we get chance to watch another episode of South Riding.