I've been going out with a girl, her name is Little Miss Happy? Annoyingly I had to Google the lyrics before the D'oh realisation. What a m...
Wifey away, taxi duty for Small One (who isn't small), Bake Off, and er, that's it.
Who would want a job as the Public Realm Inspector (for the) Council (of) Kirklees? You'd have to just use the initials. Which reminds me. I once applied for a job as the Assistant Resident Site Engineer. I didn't get it. But I did work for a chap who was a Business Unit Manager. And he was a right one. He though that he was Group Operations Director.
Decided not to look at Alehouse's photos as I'm going to bed now. The sympathies and the advice have been mentioned.
RFJ is it really 25 years since Gulf War? It's 33.5 years since the Falklands War/Conflict. That as raging when I was in my final year at Uni. I went there to join in with the rebuild just 2 years later.
Dustin - I'm watching you.
Me: managed to get a 6.6 mile trot around the hamster wheel. Quite good for 6.2 miles. Digestion issues for the final bit.
Streaking? That's even more illuminating than stalling, but not quite as bad as stalking. 3:33 is a good time in any book, and 3rd F is a great result.
Dustin gets to sit on the naughty step for pushing a race when he should have done what Poppy did and taken a duvet day. You'll need to do a serious recovery plan over the next week matey.
For me: a day out with wifey, and a meet up with an old friend. Home just in time to go to swim training. Job done. Pool ingested. Tempted to have a beer with my tea tonight, but resisted. We had a pleasant accompaniment with dinner last night. Just coming on here and admitting such things is a great motivator. It is the same motivation as I used some years ago to help me get my arse out of the door to go and do my daily training!