My morning routine goes a little something like this: wake up, tell Billy to hit snooze, wake up, tell Billy to hit snooze, complain about having to get out of bed, drag self out of bed, shower, blah, blah blah. Go to work, drop BB off at Child Care, turn computer on, check e-mail, check other e-mail, check third e-mail, check the BBC.
I love the BBC! Its stories are always so interesting. Just today I learned about padded bikinis for girls as young as 7 (so wrong), Japanese whale meat being sold abroad (also wrong) and damage to the Great Barrier Reef after a Chinese ship took a shortcut (lazy and wrong).
I feel smarter after reading the BBC. I also enjoy reading 'their' side of 'our' issues. And, of course, I love British spelling: apologises, tonnes, programme, 3 April. I don't even have to do the conversion from km to mile - they do it for me! Good stuff.