Today was my dad's unofficial birthday, so we went out for lunch. As soon as I got back I went riding - having brought some rather fetching trainer socks because apart from them I have none which stop far below my knee - and was on Willis. Ray advised not to buy him, because he's too much of a risk (which I think will just make it easier becasue I don't think my dad would've for the exact same reason - Ray'll probably just say "fair enough" when I say no, now), but I'm definately having him for the two months. I'm looking forwards to a good ride on my ownsies on Weds morning.
When I got back from riding, I went to Jack's, he fed me and played me his MJ megamix, impressive I say, then went back to mine, where we watched a bit of Forrest Gump (ilovethatmovie) and then went to bed. It was nice. Vair nice.