Bad luck, ladies...
Well, I've been sitting on this one for quite a while (mainly cos I was threatened with serious bodily harm if I said anything), but its now official, and the news has been set free to galavant round the paddock, like a... well, like a bit of news galvanting round the paddock, really (hey, just work with me here, alright?).
Anyway, Andrew (aka Biscuit) and Cath are officially engaged. She's even got a nice rock on her finger (okay, yes, its 2 rocks, but you know what I mean).
For those that don't know who Cath is (whether it be due to the fact that you've been slack and haven't been reading my blog, temporary (or even permanent) memory loss, alien abduction (with or without *those* experiements being performed), or if I just haven't actually said who she is), well, she's my housemate.
They even had a big fandangled partay / bbq thingy at my place the other weekend, which was a bit of a giggle.
So, the long and short of it is: Congratulations, guys <IMG alt=":)" class="emoticon" src="/images/emotions/emotion-1.gif" border=0>.