Persistence...

The weekend is just around the corner....in fact it is peeking it's head around the door even now, and will be here in just a few hours.

I am rather looking forward to this weekend as I am, for a change, hobbit free. Now, of course I adore my hobbits but for just a few sleeps they are away with their dad and I have a bit of freedom.

Alas, there is a very good chance I will probably use the time to clean the house without having a hobbit that follows behind me recreating a mess....but I also have some me things planned.

A group of us are playing poker tonight. I almost sound professional don't I? Well, I can assure you I really am not, but it should be a good bunch complete with Nachos and wine...a given with Poker I understand.

My Dad will be very pleased to hear that I have booked in an all day riding session on Saturday...biker chick abound (well, wobbly girl with a helmet on at least)...and Saturday evening will be spent with one of my most favourite people in the world.

In theory Sunday should be a day of rest but when you only have a little window of freedom, one can't help but fill it with good things to do and it appears that in the English dictionary that persistence does indeed come after penultimate.