Killban’s Blog

I woke up this morning fairly early. Not quite as early as yesterday. I looked at the internet, and the blog stats. Plenty of graphs there to look at. I got up around 9am, and had a shave. I used Dad’s shaving foam, as mine ran out in Shanghai.

I went downstairs using my crutches rather than arseing it. Much easier than I thought, and quicker as well. Once downstairs, I had 2 Weetabix™ with milk but no sugar, and a glass of orange juice. I have said it before, my body is now a temple.

At 11am, Tracey came over and brought some magazines and bank letters from Rugby. Plenty of “Stuff” magazines to take back to Shanghai when I return. I showed Tracey my X-rays (X-ray whore remember), and my scar, which is healing quite well now.

At 12:10pm, the coverage of the Turkish GP started, so I moved chairs to be in a better position for watching the TV. It is the first time I have seen the start of the new BBC coverage, and I am glad they have used “The Chain” by Fleetwood Mac as the title music. Aything else would have been wrong, just wrong. Our man Button pulled a rabbit out of the hat on the first lap, and cruised to victory number 6 of the year. What really annoys me is, the one race I went to this year was the only one he has not won! I had thought about going to Silverstone when I was back here, but in my current condition, that is not possible. Also, I would not want to be there and he didn’t win again, as that would prove I am a curse.

I spoke to Ma Yan on skype for a while after the race. She was not happy with Hamilton’s performance. But, as she says, it is his car. Mum and Dad have gone out to Jenny and Joe’s for a meal, and left me on my own to fed for myself. Luckily, Gina is going to appear later, so that I can get fed and watered.

I shall finish watching a Timewatch programme about the D-Day landings on Omaha beach. Richard Hammond is presenting it, and it is done very well.