Saturday Night, Sunday Morning

I didn't post yesterday because quite frankly I couldn't be fagged, and we were really busy here. I know - I have six working days left including today and I hear you asking me why I am bothering to even answer the poxy phone. Well, maybe I am feeling nostalgic. (Or maybe, I am so bored, even doing some work is preferable to sticking pins in my eyeballs).

On Saturday Rocker and I went to the Emigration Exhibit - it was a nice way to spend a sunny day, whilst overlooking Sandown Racecourse but the actual Exhibit didn't kick up any suprises. I did get a few badges though so by no means a wasted journey. We did find out that Rocker can apply to be a permanent resident from the UK before we go, which was reassuring. Canadia Here We Come!