I went go karting yesterday, for the first time since I was a kid. I now have a shiny medal & trophy to show off! (My back is killing me, though.) I managed to pick the best team to get on - turns out dad drives normally the way most people drive karts. I'm the same, which is one of the main reasons I don't drive. I have a tendency to get pissed off at people & aim for them (he started it!)

And Spurs beat Chelsea! Hooray!