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Black 24

Another weekend almost over – another good one though πŸ™‚ got to see my friends before they move back to the US, got back to town Friday night and decided to grab a couple of quick beers so I parked up at home and walked into town.

Now, to set the scene: My original plan was to stay over at my friends and drive back Saturday, but I came back. Harriett is taking it easy with a bad back so she was only going to the cinema with her friend.

Unbeknown to me, Harriett had got back and decided to have ‘1 or 2’ drinks – this turned out to be a mixture of allsorts and she was just a little drunk – here’s a video I took:

I’d just like to add, that no wheelie bins or Harriett’s were harmed or mistreated in this video.

Saturday morning I missed a special delivery from the postman – it’s GOT to be my Foo Fighters tickets πŸ™‚ – I can’t wait – had these ordered since November. That’ll be Harriett and me next Friday – Wembley stadium πŸ˜€

The week after that I finish on Friday 13th (ruh, roh) and am off until the 26th πŸ˜†

I’m so looking forward to my holiday….

Oh yeah, you might wonder about the title of this post – When my friends said they were going to Vegas, that’s the first thing that popped into my head…I’m sure there’s a joke about voices in your head and black 24 – probably on Sickipedia somewhere.

Been a hectic week

Not had much time to sort out my photos/videos from V yet – managed to upload a few to Flickr, also added a couple of videos to YouTube – check out this one:

πŸ˜† What do you think? should she pursue a career in singing? (admittedly, we were both a little drunk at that point)

I wanted a picture of the mud, so Harriett posed in it for me – then kept trying to kick mud all over me – here’s a before and after picture (Ha! I won…)


And this is so funny – Harriett, after I’d dumped her in the mud a few times, trying to kick me (she is DEFINITELY drunk here):

πŸ˜€ It was great fun though…and a very good way to get to the front of the stages – nobody wanted to get muddy it seemed.

Aww, pictures of us together – I soon ditched the blue poncho thing, it kept ripping:

Paul & Harriett (sober)

And a little later (after vodka, cider and lager…):


It was a great weekend though – the only regret is that Harriett tore her shoulder muscle when she decided to join a random group of fellow mud lovers who were wrestling a bit harder than we did. She looks a little forlorn here waiting for an x-ray (and I stayed with her even though the Foo Fighters were playing – what a nice bloke I am…)

Muddy face and arm in a sling

πŸ™ Doc reckons it’ll take 4 weeks to get better…poor Harriett.

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