What a geat weekend. I type on Sunday night as the darkness has drawn in and Monday looms on the horizon but nothing can take away from my happiness with my family right now. Does everyone have this feeling when they have kids? Do all parents turn dull as I have done? I don’t want to go out and get hammered anymore, I don’t want to go out and be cool anymore and I don’t want to go out and buy ‘things’ anymore. Weird. I am kind of stripped of the shit that I used to place a big emphasis on but I haven’t sold out instead I have prioritised things I need from things I don’t need. I just cannot be fucked with wasting my time anymore I guess is what I mean. I think. I am so ready for this coming week it hurts. Big tings a gwan as they say in China.