Snotty noses and tree sperm.

Well Cleo the cross dressing hen still hasn't quite decided which way to go,at least she isn't crowing yet.

Work was murder this morning,not only do I still have my dodgy rib

I also have a cough and cold,on top of that Mr and Mrs Boss had a lovely dinner party last night,I spent this morning washing up,laundering table cloths and napkins and vacuuming and scrubbing food and wine spills,oh how the other half live.
I am just jealous really,when I remember to do the lottery and then win,I shall have a houseful of staff at my beck and call.
On the way home from work I had a sneezing fit thanks to a Lebanon Cedar spraying its tree sperm about.There is a good pic on flickr of some pollen floating on water.
I thought if I got the waffling in early today you wouldn't have to read about moaning middling daughter,but rest assured you won't get away with it tomorrow.