Why is there one day a week when the entire world decides to email their web designer/print guy/photographer/3D modeller and ask for some assistance? I don't know and I don't know why it's Wednesday. Needless to say the fallout of it left today and yesterday very busy, but not in a bad way.

I managed to catch a film with Sisters One and Two; Talladega Nights, the Ballad of Ricky Bobby. I wasn't really drawn to see it, but Will Ferrell can be funny and the sisters were very keen so I went along. The movie is nothing spectacular, it's mild and the first half is a gag a minute which is generally very funny. Slightly offbeat humour, not unlike Anchorman and a lot of famous faces in there, although I couldn't put names to them all. The second half wasn't quite as good with seriousness creeping in in places taking the place of the original silly premises, but I still enjoyed it and if you're not looking for anything taxing it's a not too bad a way to spend an evening if you've got nothing better to do.

Sister One is back off to uni this weekend, and after hearing she wanted to 'replace her computer' which is less than six months old, I could only imagine she had managed to load the thing with as many viruses and dodgy pieces of software as she knew how. Bingo. Anyway, I told her to format it. You must not underestimate this rare and significant moment, as until this point I was the only person in my household who has ever reformatted one of the computers, for reasons I have mentioned here before. Thankfully, that's done now, with no problems and a healthier machine.

I've booked my return train tickets to London this weekend at a bargain price of £9.90. I have no idea how they do it so cheap, but a student railcard certainly helps. Due to Devito being back in the country for a short appearance before going back off to Spain, Swan, Duffy and myself are going for a night out somewhere down his way. Should be super. I've also contacted Crocodile Dundee for a catch up and there are a couple of other people I think I'm likely to call, but I can't make promises at the moment as time is going to tight with me coming back on Saturday afternoon and all..

Today I spoke to Mike on the phone. He told me I had to mention that he had "made me the man [I am] today". I have no idea what he is on about, but thank you Mike. I'm sure the nurses will be back to see you soon.