In the night when things go bump, think of me...

think "Here comes the grump"...

Monday rolls around again. A little weary still, shall we say, after the exertions of the company party last Friday.
Some unseasonal sunshine is upon us which is okay by me. I'm not one to grumble. Ahem. It puts a spring into one's step, healing leg aside.
Tottenham struggled to a miserable draw in the League on the weekend which leaves them languishing in twentieth place. But a point is a point I suppose.
This evening is lovely - a clear sky outside and a new, exciting day tomorrow. Now what's for tea? Hmmm, crisps maybe.