Day 54

Due to the thunder storm the Sky refused to work last night  so I had to get into bed with Melissa and watch American Idol and read the Thor article in this months Total Film. After that we both watched The Million Pound Drop. It was shit. People are idiots and Andrew Flintoff's wife talks too much.

After a decent nights sleep, interrupted only twice by some tit dialling the wrong number between about 2am and 2:30am, we got up just before 9am. Up to the in laws for a lovely meaty breakfast and then Melissa and her mum went into Wigan shopping leaving me at home to play CODBO. No complaints today, I played well.

At about 3:30pm they came home and we headed off to a BBQ at Davey and Andrea's. The weather was a little crappy. It wasn't as warm as it has been, and it even started raining... But it was still a good old BBQ with traditionally Irish petrol smoked sausages.

This evening, lamentably, it's Britain's Got Talent with the wife. Tomorrow, however, is Easter Sunday so obviously, it's another a BBQ up at the in laws, and hopefully my mum and dad will be joining us for barbecued venison from the other week.

Om nom nom, ladies and gentlemen.