The weekend was spent in the company of my lovely family, some Arsenal players the M2 and a few trains.

Up to the Arsenal game on Saturday and we were so good that, at times, it was almost dull. After an early goal caused by Dan's dodgy trainers, Villa brought next to nothing to the table at all. We cruised. It is great to have done so well but being English, I have to find something to moan about :) Utd will make it 50 although and Irritating Man pointed out...the last time we went on a decent unbeaten run we met Villa at home and won 3-1 before meeting Utd at Old Trafford and losing...I don't believe in omens but..?

After the game we hopped on a train and back to Dan and Claire's for dinner with mother. A low fat asparagus risotto (thanks :)) and 'some' wine later, we all crash for the evening before getting up and heading back to Dad's for Sunday dinner.

So lots of food, drink, trains, family and driving (for me) thanks to all :)

It has left me exhausted and I am still denying that sore throat...I am NOT ill, I am NOT ill...