I am ridiculously excited by the parcel sitting out in the hall at the moment, considering both that it a) is not for me and
b) is a hoover.

But the reason that I am excited is that it is not any old hoover, it is a dyson ball- I have been lusting after a dyson ball FOREVER. And granted it isn't for me, it's for brian but I still get to look at it and try it out before it disappears.

Yes my life is pretty fail. I'm under no illusions, believe me! :L

Tyler has recovered from his bout of happy tail syndrome.
We still have the lampshade he had to wear- next halloween aye

And now I'm gonna go and colour co-ordinate my christmas list xd