Work and stuff

Am really enjoying being a support worker again, I had forgotten how good my job can be when you take all the management bollocks away from it. Have been for a pub lunch nearly every single day, and although the work is physically more demanding, i think I prefer it.
Went to see JJ on Monday. He is gorgeous, he is a very big baby, 58 cm long and he has a very big head - 40cm circumference, which Makaela spared no details of how excruciating that was to push out of what she is now referring to as her feluga (think that is how you spell it - you know the current war zone jobbie). Anyway, he fell asleep on me for over an hour, nuzzling into my neck, smelling of that gorgeous baby smell, although Mr. Fesk did ring and tell me that if I thought that there was any chance i could catch a baby form touching him then I had to put him down.
Went round to friends last night and watched Troy - not the fastest film in the world, and wasn't helped by the fact i was knackered, but Brad Pitt was worth it (still not a patch on George though). Anyway, was cooked a really nice (hot) curry, and then given home made SWEET popcorn, nice!