Saturday, 14 November 2009

The plural of Fish is.....Fish.

Can You See the Fish or Fishes?

Well I changed the water in the tank and you can see Abdullah swimming quite happily on the right. He hasn't gone to his comfort place and is most definitley happier.

Can you see me in the tank? And the other little Zebra Danios (or mujahadeen) on the left? There's one doing a runner along the top of the tank as well....



My Dinner.......

It was a 'orible night weatherwise and it was thus quiet at work. Quite a few familiar faces.
WA was in a mood. He only had 2 sticks tonight and was upset over something. When he like that he's an absolute pain. His head has gone and he bear-disha mood all night. Numpty.

Meanwhile WS survived his birthday and says he has turned over a new leaf. Will wait and see......


Made myslef a keera mint murghee. It was nice and spicy with green chilli and chilli flakes.


Looks like no football for the wee man 2mrw morning. I can hear the rain outside. And the wind. So might get a lie in. Until the Beasts invade our room under 'can I go to the toilet?' pretence.....

They showing the England v Brazil friendly on ITV later. As it's a friendly Jimmy, Ash and Warney should get a kick. Although depends what mood the Samba boys are in.......looking forward to it. BTW can you imagine Wayne 'gunda gorilla' Rooney as potential Captain if Terry ain't fit. Gone are days when being captain for your country means being articulate, a motivator and have a certain dignified manner & self respect. Not grunt when you open your mouth and run about like a headless bull every time you get challenged hard. My life.

Eee deshor standard nai nee, asta noshta oi sar ghee. Ash-o-lay, noshta oi-a har-sey......

Safe


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