Katie had her party in the park thing yesterday, and then had loads and loads and loads of friends to stay the night. Most interesting moment was over pizza, where one of them asked “Who’s going to get liposuction when they’re older?” I actually spat out my drink laughing – they’re ten!
Today, along with making my way through Harry Potter (done 20 chapters at time of writing) I went to McDonald’s for the first time in ages. And tried to negate the health downsides by doing walking the 2-mile route home afterwards. So I think I’m fine! I also saw my Grandparents for tea… so I’m completely and utterly stuffed full of food.
And tomorrow (this post is very neatly structured isn’t it? Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow…) is Katie’s actual birthday day. Happy 10th Birthday, and thank god too for the end of the Self’s summer run of birthdays 
Edward Heath was clearly someone who had to content with a lot as Prime Minister in an era where the unions were not playing the role that they should do. He was someone who supported the welfare state, and although I don’t know a great deal about him, I was touched by this quote from the end of the BBC News obituary:
“What wounded him most was the sight of the party he loved rejecting the things he had believed in for a lifetime.”
For a party that desperately needs to get over Thatcher, there’s a lesson there.
Came in a nice bag too!
Basically, I’ve been busy reading through Checkmate, Malorie Blackman’s last book in the ‘Noughts and Crosses’ series. Is it a children’s book? I don’t care! Children’s books rock anyway… especially since I’ll be glued to Harry Potter 6 on Saturday.
For those of you familiar with Noughts and Crosses – Checkmate follows Callie Rose, Sephy and Callum’s daughter, through a series of flashbacks during which she learns the truth about her past.
For those of you who have no idea what I just said – Noughts and Crosses is basically a original look at racism through a society of rich, ruling ‘Crosses’, who are black, and minority ‘Noughts’ who are white. And then the human story of teenagers who fall in love, blah blah, read it and find out!
In other news – it’s Katie’s birthday on Monday and I need to get her a present sooner rather than later!
OK – I realise I’ve been slow at writing these up. To make it even more convoluted, I’ll blog about why separately
Wednesday morning at Eton, after the usual breakfast and ‘Thought for the Day’ stuff, began with double Physics. We did a lot on A-bombs \ H-bombs mainly as an excuse to watch cool videos of sheds being blown up in the US’s testing sites. Plus evidence for the Big Band kinda stuff. (The best bit of Physics came on Friday… so be patient!)
In double Philosophy I remember spending a lot of time arguing \ debating with Holly P. (The P stands for Primary Socialisation, now there’s an in-joke if ever I saw one.) The question – I have a body or I am a body? Answer [drum roll] – I am a body. Kinda. ‘You’ are an identity with a name created in concept only, but it’s pretty safe to say that if you blew the body up with one of the bombs we learnt about in Physics you can wave goodbye to you.
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