Up early, not hungover, and planning on going into work for a few hours…

Am I sick?

Well, yes I am – sick of being a fool. I was having a few beers with friends in the Tudor last night – we were having a good laugh 🙂 even Troy came in and apologised again, so everything was rosy.

Then Harriett came in with farmer boy and ruined my night for me. Supposed to be my friend yet she brings him into my local – is that what friends do? am i over-reacting here?

So I left, had a few beers elsewhere then got an early night. Then got a text from Maria (remember her? the Scottish psycho?). Ignored that and just got my head down.

I’m gonna have to get the ‘doormat’ tattoo removed from my forehead I think…

Oh well, quick wash and off to work – if the rain holds off, I’m painting the cabin today.