Wel……
Doedd heddiw ddim yn ddydd da; newyddion drwg, newyddion gwaeth a newyddion ofnadwy. Felly….
Since I couldn’t find anything nice to write about - well, except the rumor that Swansea would get snow tonight - I reckoned I’d just complain instead. So here we go…
In the true sense of blogging I’ll give my 2p worth - well, not like I don’t anyway but…….
I think it would be lovely if someone would tell me what’s going on on Big Brother. Having gotten hooked on the show whilst visiting Ammanford, I must say I’ve missed it terribly since my return. And wouldn’t you just know that my travel day back in August was the very day that the Big Brother session I’d been watching concluded and the winner was announced?! Ych-y-fi!
So here I am faced with a choice between The Appendice (yuck - hate Donald), ER (yuck - hate medical emergencies) and repeats of Creature Comforts. Where’s all the good British Comedy when you want it? And moreover, where does Sentanta get off charging and arm and a leg for rygbi matches it broadcasts three days after the fact?!
And, of course, the big question of the day: Why won’t the Ospreys ship gear to the U.S.? :O(
OK. I’m done. Anyone else?

