Dunno about the credit crisis, my body seems to be in the throes of a mid-life crisis. Knackered my neck last week (whilst rather foolishly attempting to do some press-ups in a vain attempt to maintain some semblance of physical condition), and then discovered a chipped tooth at the weekend. I thus had to pluck up courage yesterday for a first visit to the dentist in six years, and experience the joys of the chair with a stiff neck. That said, it all turned out fine, tooth repaired (though he told me it really needed a crown). Neck still stiff though, think I may have suffered a prolapse relapse, so to speak...
Otherwise it was a quiet weekend. Ritual pub trip on Saturday to watch les gunners struggle once more to breach a packed defence. Enjoyed the last minute if little else of the game. Sunday we were intending to go out for walk, then to the cinema then to the restaurant. However, the nice morning weather had disappeared by the afternoon, I realised there was a particular episode of an american cop show I wanted to watch on TV (a sad indictment, I know, but it's one of the few programs we can watch with an English soundtrack), so good intentions swiftly disappeared.
Today the good weather is back and la bienheureuse is off to Germany again. Only one night trip this time though.
