The Bomb is Cliffey's new MP3 (4,5,6) player, and it came today. He's been awaiting it eagerly, but he was saying earlier how funny it would be if they'd sent him an actual bomb.
Sarah and I have discovered the joy of watching films for free online, unless you work for the film industry in which case we haven't discovered anything and have just been buying a lot of DVDs recently. Last night we watched Spirited Away; the other day it was The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo; before that it was Taking Woodstock, which does not featrure anyone who looks remotely like me.
Soph's TV isn't in the living room anymore. We're hoping she's just taking it up to her room, because otherwise we've been burgled again.
I'll think of something substantial to write about eventually, honest.
Joel.
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