Percival

Today's happenings:

Survived another pilates class. It's actually very soothing at the time, but no doubt I will be in great pain tomorrow...

The inflatable platypus has been christened Percival (by Mick, who was very impressed at my lack of jumping when he knocked on the office door yesterday - perhaps the reduction in coffee consumption is good for me)

Michael was equally impressed by my ability to take 3 cloves of garlic and, by adding some milk, cheese, and pasta, remove all trace of flavour. Clearly my cooking works along the same lines as my washing, which according to Dad "forces grey in and white out" :-(