Superlatives

The Nature Park, well, and the outside in general, has greened up over the past week. One warm afternoon and it passed the point of no-return.

This week has been insane so far. Even the evenings have been taken up with meetings, appointments, ridiculous schedules.
I thought our Bank Holiday was coming up, but alas, it is still over a week away.

I was cheered to see that in a 'landmark ruling' a Malaysian convert to Islam has been allowed to leave the faith.

This must seem annoyingly pointless to American-born Mayor of London Boris Johnson, who once told the Daily Torygraph that a ban on incitement to religious hatred 'makes no sense unless it involves a ban on the Koran itself'.
Hopefully none of his new constituents are Muslim.
Alright, I hope that SOME of his new constituents aren't Muslim.

I myself am seen as someone with god-like qualities. I realised this when I received an evaluation form from one of the schools that had recently been on one of our school programmes. I did a double-take because the teacher gave us merely a 'good' rather than an 'excellent', so I turned the page to see what we had done wrong.
The spring has been too cold.
I guess I'd better fix that before next year.

Speaking of excellence, the superb, SUPERB British series 'Gavin and Stacey' has finally made it to our TV. Although I have already seen the first series, I was transfixed by the brilliantly portrayed characters and the first class dialogue. I impatiently await the second series.