Today I didn't get up till about 11. Oh go on then, 12. We had lunch about 1 and a friend of the family called Roger who was here using the computer stayed too. He's driving around in an old lady's white metro at the moment. He's living with his wife Sue in Serbia at the moment, and they left their Felicia estate out there over Crimbo.

Soon after lunch was over, about 2pm, I started to clamp down and say it was time to do something in the loft, as I want to go away tomorrow and some of next week. So my dad and I spent a few hours in the loft heightening the joists and clearing out the tatty old and thin insulation. Long way to go yet though.

Just undone the tree presents. I got a toy frog from my gran. She's mad.