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I'm going to go home, read evo and nurse a hangover.
Anyone else doing anything today?
I'm enjoying the results of home made satay with home made (very) spicy peanut sauce, four beers, half a bottle Rosemount Estate GTR (GevurtzTraminer-Riesling) and a brandy.
Very nice last night. But not so good today. At least the cycle in cleared the head a bit...
Muck out horses
. Shower
. Eat breakfast
. Watch daytime telly
. Post this rubbish
. Take the car to be serviced
. Drive home in horrible Yaris courtesy heap :thereisn'tasmileyforthis:. Post more of this rubbish
. Discover to55ers on the other side of the world have screwed up
. Start working day at 2 o'clock
. Make lots of phone calls
. Cancel restaurant for Saturday night
Argue with wife
Get taxi to middle of nowhere
. Catch 'plane
.
. Shower
. Eat breakfast
. Watch daytime telly
. Post this rubbish
. Take the car to be serviced
. Drive home in horrible Yaris courtesy heap :thereisn'tasmileyforthis:. Post more of this rubbish
. Discover to55ers on the other side of the world have screwed up
. Start working day at 2 o'clock
. Make lots of phone calls
. Cancel restaurant for Saturday night
Argue with wife
Get taxi to middle of nowhere
. Catch 'plane
. erm, i was awoken at 8:30 and was asked to go into work, i did, then went home at 1...
got car MoT'd then went back to work where i laughed at my boss...
then went round a mates house to congratulate him on passing his driving test...
then came home and ate some fruit cocktail thingy whilst watching the end of leathal weapon 1...
now writing this on the computer...
what a life i lead!!!
got car MoT'd then went back to work where i laughed at my boss...
then went round a mates house to congratulate him on passing his driving test...
then came home and ate some fruit cocktail thingy whilst watching the end of leathal weapon 1...
now writing this on the computer...
what a life i lead!!!
Humph.
Got up at 0730.... in Dublin.
Spend 1.5 hours getting to ferry terminal. We're early, but the ferry's running late; slightly choppy crossing. Luckily I was on the seasick tabs. Unluckily they didn't start working right away...
Drive across Anglesey. Stop at Great Orme's Head for a quick climb on the rocks: quite surreal as seasick tabs have now kicked in.
Drive through Wales. Keep dozing off. Hit big traffic on M6. Join M62 and find we're in wrong lane so can't get into Birch services (busting by now after several bottles of water etc. en route).
Make it to Hartshead Moor, buy rancid pie and devour. Discover M62 at a standstill again.
Find M1 moving slowly. A1 ditto.
Finally arrive home 1930. Fix washing machine. Go to cash machine: find it's out of order. Go for a Chinese and find it shut.
Find another Chinese. Wait impatiently whilst some berk on drugs changes his order SIX times.
Eat whilst adding up work expenses for the week. Splutter. Decide against going to see me Julie now as I'm too trashed.
Write this crap. Go to bed. Tomorrow's another opportunity to waste money on lotto tickets.
Next week: Saudi. My part in Saddam's downfall.
Ian
Got up at 0730.... in Dublin.
Spend 1.5 hours getting to ferry terminal. We're early, but the ferry's running late; slightly choppy crossing. Luckily I was on the seasick tabs. Unluckily they didn't start working right away...
Drive across Anglesey. Stop at Great Orme's Head for a quick climb on the rocks: quite surreal as seasick tabs have now kicked in.
Drive through Wales. Keep dozing off. Hit big traffic on M6. Join M62 and find we're in wrong lane so can't get into Birch services (busting by now after several bottles of water etc. en route).
Make it to Hartshead Moor, buy rancid pie and devour. Discover M62 at a standstill again.
Find M1 moving slowly. A1 ditto.
Finally arrive home 1930. Fix washing machine. Go to cash machine: find it's out of order. Go for a Chinese and find it shut.
Find another Chinese. Wait impatiently whilst some berk on drugs changes his order SIX times.
Eat whilst adding up work expenses for the week. Splutter. Decide against going to see me Julie now as I'm too trashed.
Write this crap. Go to bed. Tomorrow's another opportunity to waste money on lotto tickets.
Next week: Saudi. My part in Saddam's downfall.
Ian
9:30 wake up
11:00 go to install a network, then get told they dont want it no more
12:00 find the only jet wash machine in Aberdeen that works
12:15 it rains
13:00 - 17:00 find something to do while PH is away with the faries.
18:00 remind myself why i hate shopping.
19:00 vegitate infront of TV
then now happened.
11:00 go to install a network, then get told they dont want it no more
12:00 find the only jet wash machine in Aberdeen that works
12:15 it rains
13:00 - 17:00 find something to do while PH is away with the faries.
18:00 remind myself why i hate shopping.
19:00 vegitate infront of TV
then now happened.
Got up...Headache + cold....got Tamora out, drove to Harrogate....Test run in T350c 


:...took Tamora to service dept to try to get non-functioning speedo fixed...stared at tatty BMW courtesy car...walked into Harrogate....sad and lonely coffee in coffee bar....trudged back to HHC in bloody pouring rain....Car fixed, working perfectly 



....drove home on rain-soaked A1....picked up kids from school....(
).....talked to GF on'phone....watched England A beat Italy A at rugby
.....
George and Weedon Grossmith, eat your hearts out.....



:...took Tamora to service dept to try to get non-functioning speedo fixed...stared at tatty BMW courtesy car...walked into Harrogate....sad and lonely coffee in coffee bar....trudged back to HHC in bloody pouring rain....Car fixed, working perfectly 



....drove home on rain-soaked A1....picked up kids from school....(
).....talked to GF on'phone....watched England A beat Italy A at rugby
..... George and Weedon Grossmith, eat your hearts out.....
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