Saturday.

The day is lovely,I spent most of this morning in the garden playing with my pooch. The Chelsea match is about to start, and I'm quite happy to slump in front of that for a couple of hours. I'm happy, she is not. Abbey, its Saturday and they show a load of matches over here. I missed most of the ones that played earlier, so….WOOF. Oh. I'm gonna watch it anyway. Bleat, soft woof, SMASH!
What happened there? You stay in the garden, I'm going out the front. Cool chat with Paul and Fran, still no idea what happened. Back to the house, let Abbey in, football still on. nice.