I had a really relaxing holiday weekend. To the extent I don't want to be back at work (but we all have to try to make a living and I didn't want to be in front of a computer. So I haven't written anything for a few days.

I had a nice email from somebody in Poland thanks to my entry welcoming the new countries to the 'New Europe' (can I trademark that?) which was welcoming and Marek, I will reply (reasons for not as above).

Just when I thought I had nothing to say but to moan about the rather strange weather we are having here in London I read 'Booked in 60 seconds' from London's Evening Standard newspaper (by way of thisislondon.co.uk) and became all irate with the AA staying that 'There should be leeway' when it comes to parking fines. It appears - and here's where I go all Victor Meldrew - that I am the only soul in London who be lives that parking rules are here to serve us and should be enforced. If you're time is up, it's up. Give up the space you selfish moron. No leeway for parking. Rules are rules.

Anyway, I was going to compose a nice long rant about it but then I found Ab Mania and felt - instantly - better by laughing.

The moral of this tale is that laughing is good for you (and the weather is still very strange in London).