That caching module died a horrible death – couldn’t get it to read data from the cache fast enough.
Lots happening now: The Euro is with us, got my first Euro coins and notes in a small shop on Shandon Street when I bought Crunchy Nut Cornflakes and milk for breakfast. Head was only a small bit sore from the previous evening.. In our quest for Euros (I don’t care, English speaking people put an “s” at the end of words for plurals! They dispensed with the “s” because non-English speaking people might, rightly, get confused, or even feel threatened by it), anyway, myself and Martina made our way to the Grand Parade Hotel for coffee. Jeez… what a place, first they had no coffee, and then the bar wasn’t dealing in Euros. *sigh*
We went across the road to Centra and bought some sweeties 🙂
Not even sure if I want to make reference to this, oh well, other things have happened since that are just too shocking and awful to contemplate. Many people are sad, angry, lonely and shocked now as a result.. it’s a truly awful world out there sometimes. Hi to the Holy Schmoly ppl..