Snore, snore, quick, quick snore

Is there any better way to get the whole bed to yourself than snoring very loudly? I've tried stealing my wife's duvet (see Tracey's blog), we have one each, that didn't work. But a good regular rasp in the nasal department seems to work every time. Mind you I think I just got lucky last night, Tracey must be mellowing. There was a time when I would have been thrown out of the bedroom with my testicles tied round my neck just for breathing a bit heavily. If it continues I may have to camp out in the dining room.

Seriously though if anyone has a good cure for the old snore tell me. At the mo I am using a throat spray but seem to have over powered it. If I am not careful I might have to diet!

Well it's another day since I wrote those last 2 paragraphs, sometimes you have nothing to say and sometimes you are too busy to say anything. At the moment I'm grabbing a little time while I am making tea to just get back in to this. Not that I am over busy it's just that things are chaotic, in an understated way. Always little things to do.

Of course last night was dominated by Somerset's overwhelming victory against Northants in the T20 quarter finals. A certain victory at the Rosebowl beckons, how I love the boys.

Well today was Oncology day and I know that Tracey is writing about it. It is mainly (wholly and completely) about her, so I will leave her to give you details. The main thing for me and the kids is that the treatment will soon move on and I will be living with a baldy, baldy skinhead, Grant Mitchell look-alike and I will love her even more. Bandannas to the ready, no not bananas that would be stupid. It seems like we have been waiting for chemo for ages and we still have another 3 weeks to go.

On the children front Livi is putting a supreme effort in to fund raising, sometimes she shocks me with the things she does and then she just astounds me. Watch this space for any one of you who wants to join in with the fun she is arranging.

Vaughan and Adam continue to do boy stuff. Adam has been out with friends for most of the day. Don't know what they do. Vaughan has been catching up on his recorded shows, all WW1 stuff. He is just starting to think about getting back in to rugby training.

Well I continue my therapeutic walks and photography. today I give you another type of dragonfly, not the best picture as he wouldn't stay still. I also give you a few other prize photos from my collection. There is a bit of a wildlife theme going on here. This dragonfly is a bit redder than it looks in the photo and remains unidentified. 

The next few photos are of 2 butterflies and a sparrow hiding in out Sambuccus tree, can you spot her.

The final photo is a very artistic shot of the moon, whoooo one for all you hippies out there.

Well it's much later than when I started this, Toots and the Maytalls have finished singing for me and Olivia is watching Road War "Dats what you get when give some lip to a Traffic cop". Lee Boardman, best ever Corrie villain, worst cop show narrator. There is washing on and I want to have a proper sit down before bed.

Chris