- GOOD LUCK DUCK -

Voila! We have France in the
final. France v Italy. Good luck, and may the best team win. Nice to see
Christiano Ronaldo leave the pitch in a flurry of tears after his behaviour so
far in the tournament. I sound like a real bitch but I'll bet I'm not the only
one who sneered and pulled strange shapes at the screen with my hand at the
sight of it. Lulu even mewed from behind me in a snooty, very Princess like
manner.

I had a great day today.
Busy but smooth. Stopped for a visit to Panic studios to have a little meeting
and annoy Adie. Left in the end to avoid the quite overbearing urge to go and
drop kick a room full of Clash riff thieving pirates. It would have been ugly.
The guitar playing certainly was.

Wonderful uplifting story of
the day was my dear Mum recently rescued a baby duckling that had been thrown
out of her lady duck's new little brood. It lay across the floor outside of the
nest with a kind of "dead" head, unable to move it. Body willing, head, well,
dead. She assumed it was disabled and had been chucked out to die and probably
would but rescued the poor little blighter and put him in her incubator to stay
warm. The next day it looked a little more alive but still seemed unable to move
it's head. Today she checked it again and it appeared a lot better, well able to
stand and his head worked. She hoped for the best and thought she best try it
back in with lady duck and the others. So, the fabulous news is that she did
this today and it waddled straight back in to the family nest and was accepted!
Lady duck is keeping him warm with all the others.

I got all bleary eyed at
that little tale, it's a corker.

Anyhow. Big shoot tomorrow
so I have to pack my bag. Good things are a comin' so I'll keep you posted
folks. Love to all.

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