As I may have mentioned once or twice, I spend much of my working day (good job my boss doesn’t read my blog…) reading the QOTW on B3ta.com 🙂
This weeks’ QOTW (that’s ‘question of the week’) is ‘Pointless experiments‘ and it’s hilarious – I’ve only ead 3 pages (slow morning…) and my nose is sore from laughing so hard coffee comes out of it.
It’s Friday! 🙂 yay!
Payday, half day, start of the weekend…
I LOVE Fridays 🙂
Anyone fancy meeting me for a beer (or 20) later?
Oh yeah, I posted a Youtube video that Rikaitch had on his site – go there (I’m too lazy to put it here…) and check out one he posted on Wednesday – makes for a good laugh…
EDIT: A post on the B3ta QOTW pointed me to this link 🙂
SECOND EDIT: “No, my gun is quite blunt” is the wrong answer to the question “Is there anything sharp in your hand luggage?”
Just over an hour to go until the weekend…and to make myself at least sound busy, I’m adding some more inane ramblings.
I’m sure I posted pics of my ankle when I first broke it 18 months ago. Well, it’s finally healed – no open cuts or anything now (just a manky looking scar – will post a pic at some point). The MRSA I contraacted after the initial op meant everything took it’s time – it was about this time last year that the wound finally closed up, then I had a couple of months with everything all hunkydory. Then the screws started working their way out meaning wearing work boots or even socks was extremely painful. Then came the op to remove all the metalwork in April…3 months it’s taken for THAT cut to heal.
The fact that it was still pretty much open when I was in Spain meant that any trip to the beach meant me having to cover it and absolutely NO swimming in the (polluted) Med.
Still, all’s well that end well…
Still an hour to go.
Looks like I’m off to Milan in September – most likely the week after my birthday (the 16th, my 40th – buy me gifts/give me money/get me drunk). I’m going with Dennis (Czech guy from the Tudor) as he’s a really good mate and to be honest, the whole trip is geared to football so taking a woman would be kind of a waste (added to the fact I’m womanless at the moment 🙁 )
Should be a memorable weekend – San Siro, drink (lots of), good food, Italian women…
ANOTHER EDIT: I took a pic of my ankle:
It doesn’t look too good – I’ve seen similar scars that are tiny white lines, but this is me and I’m fixed 🙂