Tag: weekends

    Ever notice how weekends just turn into a drunken blur?

    No? oh, it’s just me then… Excellent weekend though – my usual thing of a quick beer Friday lunchtime, pop into town to take care of bills, then do a bit of shopping, back home, housework, bath and ready for the night didn’t happen, some mates were in the pub so I had the brainwave of parking on Harriett’s drive and picking the car up the next day… Heh. And so, I got very, very drunk Friday 🙂 apparently I turned up at Harriett’s about 7pm, staggering around mumbling to myself. She said “I just sent you a text” so […]

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