I would be amazed if anyone got that title without the aid of Mr Google.

Crappy weather day again (no 70 out of 74 this year) brightened by the fact that one of my favourite singers (Glenn Hughes…once of the mighty Deep Purple) shall be plying his troth in the Waterfront in September. Tickets went on presale at 9am…I had mine by 9.10am. He’s singing old Deep Purple Mk3 and Mk4 songs. This fills me with immeasurable joy.

Staying on the Deep Purple front, the band are 50yo this month and I first heard them 40yrs ago this October. To call it my ‘obsession’ would not be far off the mark…but hey, there are worse things out there.

My dad (fingers crossed) seems to be better. I’ve spoken to him every day since last Thursday and he has had no further incidents. I’m in Belfast tomorrow so I’ll check on him visually.

I passed my 3/4 million steps on my Fitbitch yesterday morning. I hope, all being well, that I pass the 1 million before the boss returns in April.

I finished the side of the kennels on Monday. It took a week of on/off work but I’m happy with the result.

Yesterday I repaired the fence into the field and put on a small gate to said field. I finally used Simba (my new drill…..) for the first time since I got it for Xmas. ‘Simba’???…you ask….Ahh, that’s another story…….

Toodles