Stuff

I had a lovely hot shower this morning but we could smell gas. At present we are blaming this on the workmen digging up the gas pipes a few yards away from the house, and not the new boiler

I have new icons. Have decided I love Google Image Search.

I have a new LJ friend! And I do believe she's Aussie at that (is that right?) Hello Demimonde!

Hubs was singing Day-oh to my tummy last night while I felt weird little bubbly movements inside - think she was dancing. Cue lots of comedy versions of the 'Tally Me Banana' line - mainly 'Hey Mister Taxi Man, follow that Granada' and 'Hey Mister Taliban, following Bin Laden'. Poor kid is doomed really.

Despite my 'Kate Bush? Pah!' sentiments yesterday we still bought Wuthering Heights on iTunes, because it's funny.
Heathcliff... it's me, your Cathy, I've come ho-ho-ho-home...
(this is best when done in an Alan Partridge voice.)

EDIT: Forgot to thank you all for your 'hooray you have hot water' comments. Ta!