Fi is the magic monkey

Only yesterday I discovered how much of a bad influence I am on my housemate – Fi the magic monkey. She admitted to me that she had sent a Wrexham supporter a winding up text about the result, and the day we went to Twickenham she set up a text alert so she could find out the Wrexham result in order to send a winding up text. She could only have got this from watching me winding up Ben (Everton and Rangers fan) Kay on a weekly – or daily basis.
She however has also been a bad influence on me as well. Most Sunday evenings after Church she has got me playing pool in the pub across the road from our Church, something I hardly ever did before (playing pool that is - pub visits are far too frequent). She also has made me more laid back about any work that I have to do – which is a very bad thing. I am also more likely to be seen in front of the TV then doing anything constructive, like job hunting, again a very bad thing.
On the good side – she has got me swimming, when we can both be bothered!