And at last Summer arrives in the UK and with it comes the pollen and snot streaming forth from my snout.
OH THE JOY!
My nose and face are as red as a baboon's ass and about as pretty, investments need to be made into drugs to ease my facial pain.
Meanwhile, newspapers in the UK are currently awash with an unhealthily obsession with stabbings, the reason being there has been quite a few stabbings in the last few weeks and some of the victims have been "have-a-go heroes"; who have got stabbed for standing up to, or looking out for other people.
Now I'm one of those chaps that doesn't keep himself to himself, if I see an injustice, I step in; I believe we have to look out for one another but clearly this puts me in the line of fire. I doubt Marie would be too chuffed if I ended up getting stabbed because I told some lads on a bus to behave and not be so bloody rude but that's the kind of guy I am. Do we live in fear and not help others? Or do we risk our own lives to make the lives of others better? I know which side I'm on...
On a happier note, today I bought myself some awesome new trainers...
And got Marie and I a holiday for our 6 year anniversary, we are heading off, once again, to Greece and the joys of Parga.