I don't know why I've blogged so much today and yet it seems like there's still so much left to write. If only I had the time. I want to write about seeing an older sister coach her younger brother on what steps to play on his Gameboy to win, instead of letting him play for himself and have fun. I want to write about being happy for a Uni friend who is going to be a mum. I realise though that I'm not the sort to blog what I have already written down by hand, even if it's in anticipation for blogging. And well, it's time to go visit my customer now.