Doing not viewing

The Best Boy (youngest film-making son) returned from his latest shoot very tired as he had been doing nights.  This means he will be totally nocturnal for the next few days.  Actually, I can't quite cope with him at breakfast so that's fine by me.  He nicked the new home cinema for his room.  Well, we would never have worked out how to put it all together.  He tells me the Blue Ray thingy is quite amazing but the tv itself needs some more kit.  Oh right, over to you son, I have given up telly, remember. 

I finished a painting.  Want to see it?  It's not great but some of the chickens are recognisable.