Monday

Getting to bed so early means I'm surprisingly bright and bushy this morning. I hop out of bed before 8 (profoundly unusual on a weekday) and catch up on some blog writing while K potters around making lunch and so on. The lack of a weekly shop having been completed this weekend means that there's not a lot of food in the house, so I swing by Tesco on the way in to work to stock up on a couple of choice items.

At work, there's so much to do - and it's so hard to resist just keeping a constant eye on the World Cup. I write tons of AIs today though, and feel that I'm effectively chipping away at what is a massive pile of shit-to-get-done.

After work I come home and stick half an hour's worth on the Wii Fit, having neglected it for absolutely ages and missing it's vague benefit, and run the hoover around before walking down to Sainsbury's to get started with the shopping and meet K off the tube. In need of something to watch for the evening, we pick up District 9 on Blu-Ray which is, happily, in the Father's Day promotion at a very reasonable £10. We also pick up a hot roast chicken from the deli counter, with plans to combine it with new potatoes and broccoli - I can hardly wait to get home.

The dinner is delicious and the film is highly enjoyable. We saw it at the cinema (albeit at the skanky Holloway Road Odeon) but it's worth a second watch, if only to amuse ourselves by practicing comedy Afrikaans accents.