Monday, Monday, Monday...

Pretty decent day, all in all.

Went to town to meet Irv with Morgan. Bus took AGES, but we got all our stuff done, and headed over to his place.
It's a kickass flat he's got - 2 floors, and they got it off a wee old lady who'd kept it in great nick.
Jammy wee shitbag that he is, she left him 2 huge mahogany wardrobes, too.

Morgan certainly liked it, and Michelle ( And later Michelle's mum ) were enjoying playing with her.
I bought her a talking shark too, from TK Maxx. That place rules!

Over dinner, Morgan nicked one of my chips.
Thereby learning that not ALL red sauces are mere ketchup.
Some are hot chili...

Revenge was hers, though. Today and yesterday, she's decided to investigate the contents of her nappy.
The solid contents of her nappy.


Well, solid-ish :|