Another blog today, you lucky people..

Guess who lost at chess again today? Apparently I exposed my queen too early and then fell for Ted’s ‘sacrificial bishop play’ I don’t mind losing to him, but I wish we didn’t have to have the clinical military de-brief and analysis after every game. I know he’s only trying to help me improve my play but he just comes across as a gloating megalomaniac bastard. I’m surprised he didn’t bring out a flip chart and do a move-by-move re-cap like an overpaid Sky Sports commentator. Mind you, Beryl made us a gorgeous toasted sandwich as a snack so that made it all worthwhile.
Hannah moped around all day like a grounded teenager with a hangover. I assume all is not well romantically but I have no intention of asking for details. That particular kettle of fish is one I would like to leave firmly shut, thank you.
Quick haiku for you:

It’s March tomorrow.
Thank God that Feb is over
And get set for Spring!

RC 28-2-10