Apres Ski

Its been a week since I returned from France and, quite frankly, its been the most depressing week of the year so far. Despite broiling my face on the last day it was simply the most enjoyable holiday I've ever had. As well as bringing back a slab of the finest blue cheese the French Alps can offer, I also brought back a stomach bug, much to the displeasure of my housemate.

Its not all a downer though. The weather has been marvellous the last few days and, as I sit here writing this, Dog Days are in the studio next door laying down any number of summer-lovin' tunes. I should also point out there are a couple of members missing - something about forgetting to get on a train......

Rock stars, I dunno!