Tag: birthday
How to cure minor depression…
Yesterday was Trish’s birthday, so I arranged to go for a couple of drinks with her and Harriett. And so, there we were, sat outside the Priory in the glorious sunshine, drinking our drinks (pint of Stella for me, ‘Woo-woos’ for the ladies), chatting away and Trish mentioned the sex education series that’s recently been shown on TV over here. Not being a big TV watcher, I listened with a smile to her describing the show (well, she dwelt on the pensioners being naked and extreme close-ups. She then went on to say how men shrink with age – I […]
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But today would have been my dad’s birthday 🙂 happy birthday dad.
Read MoreEwa's birthday…
Pictures are all up on Flickr, video I took is here: [youtube=”http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VoyFAuekBag”] Great night though, good indian meal, lots of vodka, inpromptu wander around the riverside park at about 2am… Morocco in 14.5 hours 🙂
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And we’ll be taking off for Morocco 🙂 I really should start thinking about packing I guess…so much to do: get a haircut, have a shave (although I look kinda Muslim with my beard I’ve been told). Got to give Brian (lodger #1) instructions on feeding Gif – the cat will try to get extra food, greedy fat bastard! And tomorrow is Ewa’s (lodger #2) birthday – Dennis will be back so we’ll go out and celebrate that, then Saturday to recover a little and off Sunday morning. Poor Harriett – she said she’d drive us to the airport, but […]
Read MoreI must be getting old…
I was supposed to go for a few beers last night – Liam’s 19th, and Harriett’s 45th (Wednesday). Couldn’t be bothered though – so I stayed home and had an early night. Got a great night’s sleep though, my phone battery died durig the night and so there was no alarm to wake me – thus I was rushing around like a headless (but well rested) chicken at 7.30. Made it into work by 7.45 though – I rock! I’m not old – I’m saving energy… 😉
Read MoreWhat a great weekend
It was my birthday yesterday – I’ve reached the ripe old age of 39 😯 Had a really good weekend though – and I didn;t even get so drunk I couldn’t talk, just had a couple of beers Friday (had to take Harriett’s car to get new tyres Saturday morning so didn’t want to be hungover), watched the game Saturday afternoon (it would have been so good if Spurs had beaten Arsenal – what a birthday present that would have been 😥 ), met up with some friends in the evening and got quite tipsy, not too much though, I […]
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