Weekend Stuff

There's not much news from South Wales as everyone is snowed in.  My mother can't even get outside her house let alone up to see my dad in the heights of the Rhondda valleys.  How much an obstacle this proves to him coming home in a reasonable time frame remains to be seen.  I say this because first they must bring him to his house for an assessment of how suitable the living area is for his condition.

The biggest news out of South Wales is that my dad (an avid hater of mobile phones) has been given a phone by my mother and has actually used it to call me on.  Yesterday, I told him to let me ring him back, as he is pay as you go.  He has got the hang of ending the call but unfortunately he hadn't realised that you are not meant to switch the phone off completely.  I guess that there is a learning curve there for him.

Meanwhile Huffty, Sonic, Notoplip and I are disappointed that Chelsea's match with Manchester United has been called off as we were looking forward to going.

I have also been mentioning that I have been looking for an activity to indulge in with Boogle, given that I am not really up to ice-skating.  That moment has arrived since I met up with the Sound Man on Friday.  I now have a piece of kit that allows me to plug the decks rig into the laptop and record what we do on there.  Listening back to how good or bad you are is an essential part of learning to DJ.  I figure that if I am going to teach Boogle to DJ then I should at least endeavour to turn out a good one.

Maybe Boogle will play the Ibiza Space Terrace one day.  There's nothing like living your dreams through your kids, eh!