Spacebats

The thoughts, random or otherwise, of Mark and Heidi Thomas. Sometimes possibly Caleb and Elodie, depending on how much sense they are making.

Saturday, July 29, 2006

Caleb's favourite praise song

Well, the lyrics of "Great Big God" as recognised by my OCR scan. It normally works so well...

Nor God is a groat big God

Bar Nod is a great big God

Nor God is a great big Nod

Hod beholds us io his haods

He’s higher thas a skyscraper

He’s deeper thae a sabrrarire

He’s wider thas the aoieerse

Nod beyond my wildest dreams

He’s keowe we aed he’s looed me

Giece betore the world begao

How woodertal to be a part ot

God’s amazing plao

Thursday, July 20, 2006

For anyone who's interested...

...we're now pretty much up-to-date on Flickr. Still a bit rough round the edges organisationally, and I haven't really weeded out any red-eye or blurry knee/ceiling/thumb pics, but it's a fair representation I guess!

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Because Mark will be tickled by the cause and cure...

Doctor Unheimlich has diagnosed me with
Heidi's Syndrome
Cause:early mornings
Symptoms:extreme invisibility, glowing in the dark, hairy legs
Cure:sleep
Enter your name, for your own diagnosis:

Monday, July 03, 2006

I still have 2 teams to support

I loved reading this article, and feel a bit better as I can lend my support to both France (through blood) and Germany (through language), though if they're both in the final I'll have to plump for France. The pupils always ask me whether I support England, France or Germany, and my answer will remain the same for some years, I am sure (well, as long as penalty shoot-outs decide the World Cup): "I'll support England until they crash out, then I'll switch to a good team."