New Dishwasher

It's frightening to think what they all get up to when I'm not around. Drinking straight out of the milk carton or juice bottle, eating with their fingers etc. But I think the dog is taking things a little bit too far... Apparently it was a particularly tasty bolognese sauce, very worthwhile rearranging the plates in the dishwasher for. I guess it might be worse - she could be a Great Dane!

It was a pretty quiet weekend. Frank went to the footy on Saturday and I had an afternoon snooze to try and shake the headache I had since Friday - didn't work mind you. Sunday Matt brought his new game around - Puerto Rico. It was quite good fun once we managed to wade throught the rules, which were a bit on the "lengthy" side. Phill and Jane and Erin won with the highest score of 42 and I came in second with 41 (beginnner's luck).

Off to the dentist and to visit Dad tomorrow and then back up to the Gap first thing Tuesday morning.