Well it's offical ... I'm now living in sin!

We are surrounded by lots of boxes full of Dr T's belongings to be found homes around the flat. I managed even to park the transit in the street (reverse parking at that) without the aid of Dr T. The transit was actually far easier to drive and manouvre (well other than the general lack of acceleration) than I thought it would be. So much so that the thought of taking a MIDAS test has passed through my mind more than once this weekend (should I be blogging this so close to the Soton Rally?)!

This moving marlarky meant I missed the wedding of a SSAGO Old Git couple in Leeds, as orginally I was due to do the moving the weekend before but Dr T was organised enough! Mind you he still hadn't packed anything by the time I arrived on Friday.

Mind you friday did mean I saw one of the younger SAGGA members (along with his mummy & daddy) who is somewhat bigger than he was when I saw him in June. It was nice to catch up with his mummy not on SAGGA committee related business. I also saw his Auntie (who's trying to teach him bad habits via telepathy although it seems he doesn't need her help) and other half ... all in all a bit of a SAGGA get together. Talking of SAGGA Dr T has even metioned his intention to become a member again rather than an associate of Soton SSAGO when he does his MSc @ Portsmouth Uni (as Pompogs died a few years back)... watch this space.

Food is calling me ... just got to climb over a bit of Dr T's stuff in the kitchen first!

This post is brought to you with grammer / vocab checking from Dr T (I can see this happening quite often;) )