Saturday Rocks.

Today.
Not only am I doing things for our soldiers in Afghanistan but I'm getting kitted out for my other boys.
My beloved England are doffing up the Slovenians today so I'll be, in spirit at least, joining Becks on the hallowed Wembley turf. I know, I know, I'm a bit of a drama Queen and all that, but days like this are few and far between so I'm making the most of it.

The X Factor is on too, so far I've seen a couple of good acts, one is a man called Danyl, the other, a girl called Rozelle. Big showman type artistes who immediately brightened up the 'comedy' show. And it is you know, it is a comedy show, well in the early stages at least, the bad singers are brought to slaughter for our entertainment and most of the poor blighters haven't a clue. But in amongst the devastated rejects are some real entertainers, last week a girl group who I can't remember the name of did a Britney song and did it fantastically well too. What is their name? Blast it. Anyway they were good and I liked them a lot.


Yesterday was cool, did a grand job at Henry's and after a late night microwaved Szechzuan Chicken I spent a little while on my hands and knees looking for an earring.