nobody said it was interesting

... and I didn't make you read it.

I am so far from interesting right now. So. Very. Far.

All sorts of things are happening - some new, some business as usual.

The Monkey and me bought another house. We're gonna keep the old one as a rental.

This is the new one:



This time it's on a full block with 4 bedrooms, two bathrooms, etc, etc.

Mum's happy. She's of the opinion that breeding is imminent.

I am not.

Don't get me wrong - anything is possible - the monkey and me just haven't made that decision yet.

On the flip side, my uncle has been diagnosed with cancer.

Diagnosed seems the wrong word, as if he has any control.

In the 12 weeks since doctors identified several large tumours in his brain he's undergone chemo and radio therapy; but the tumours have still grown 50%.

He's at the point now where I think nobody's talking about the fact that he's got weeks to live. His youngest son is 16 - it's terrible.

Speaking of the youngest, he's just come out. More power to him.

It's all happening here...