That moment when you open your kit bag for the first time in 5 months and are pleasantly surprised at how clean your boots are. Today is going to be a good day.
My people call me the dude. I share my teachings in the passages below... (along with many typos, grammatical errors and lazy writing)
Saturday, 12 September 2015
Thursday, 10 September 2015
End of the evening
April was holding a baby shower for our friend Tricia in Epsom and we were both due to be in Brockenhurst the next day so I organised beers worth Adrian and James in Winchester.
We basically watched the rugby followed by small pub crawl. Followed by lovely Thai food in a new restaurant then more beer and a little sick.
Sunday fun at the Pig
We popped along to the Pig near Brockenhurst on Sunday with our friends James and Vikki and their son Finn. It was good fun and the place is lovely we'll have to head back for another meal there but it was pricey for what it was.
Basically you had to buy tokens for £5 each. That entitled you to pretty much every thing. Each drink was a token (other than champagne), each item of food another token. £5 felt quite steep when getting a pint and when that ran out or was unavailable a replacement bottle felt extortionate.
All of this was topped off with a massive traffic filled drive on a Sunday. Yeah!
ARGH! What a fucking waste
The big project I've been working on over the last 6 weeks has now been canned. I've been doing late hours at work and at home and this week did over 2.5 days straight of work (2h sleep). I do not have the verbal skill or inclination right now to describe how how I feel.
Yeah! I love my job.
I guess that will have to do...
Thursday, 3 September 2015
Wednesday, 2 September 2015
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