Holiday

Well firstly its perhaps important that the Irish side of my family know that Emma really isnt pregnant by a Taliban gipsy!, it was a joke; as I rapidly explained to my Mum yesterday!. In fact shes working for some actress come writer in London and could not be happier. Yesterday and for that matter the last few days of worry, finally culminated with my Katie attending the 'Gyne' clinic at Walsgrave Hospital for an investigation, with reassuring results I must say. I really dont know what all the fuss was about as I explained to her and her sister, "I have a laser pen upstairs, I can do you now and get it over with!" they looked at me scornfully.
In between running around and work, in a week or so me Katie and the boys will be on Holiday, the Holiday of a lifetime perhaps?. I will keep you all updated, and try and update my blog when I can, especially with pics if I can master it!. I am the sort of person that can go on a Holiday, enjoy it immensley, and hardly say a word about it when I get back, unlike some other people I know.