It seems as though I have hardly had time to do anything lately. Been so busy with work and all sorts of other useless rubbish. As well as some good stuff too.
Was at a meeting on Tuesday after work. Didn't get home until after 10pm. Wednesday I as teaching Karate and Cage Fighting after work and didn't get home until after 10.30pm. Thursday - A couple of guys and myself went to a party at the London Aquarium after work. What a great venue for a party! Standing there, drinking beers galore watching the sharks swimming all around us was pretty cool I must admit. On top of that, one of my colleagues (he shall remain nameless) took a fancy to a certain young lady (also remaining nameless) and disappeared to the loo for half an hour or so. It was his Birthday the following day so it seems as though she was giving him his pressie a little early.
Not sure whether I should say, "Dirty bastard" or "Lucky Bastard"? Anyway, several beers were sunk that night. Got home just after 2am feeling a little bit tender. Had to go to work on Friday with a very sore head. The Birthday boy eventually came in about an hour late. Dirty, lucky bastard.
Friday night - went to a 21st Birthday bash at a golf club. More beers. Feeling old now. Can't cope two nights running. And yes, another late night.
Saturday 14th - got up early to play golf. Head still a little bit fuzzy. Thought my eyesight was completely shot until somebody was gracious enough to tell me that it was actually a foggy day. What a relief that was! Golf was crap but not surprised there.
Saturday was also Midiberks Birthday Downunder. I hope she had a really great time with Miniberk, Berk and Pete (Not got a name for Pete yet) and Matt of course. I believe she is going to be an adoptive mother to No Nuts to be a friend for Inigo Montoya. Anybody not in the know trying to make sense of this paragraph - I implore you to give up now - you have no chance!
Saturday was another late night. Taylor (Sprog) is 16 on Sunday so we went out for a meal. Food was crap but couldn't complain too much because the waitress serving us was a friend of Taylor's and I didn't want to put her in a bad spot. Especially as it was her Birthday meal. Everyone came back to my gaff afterwards so they could watch her open up her pressies. Mainly clothes, but also a digital camera and a new flatscreen TV with built in DVD player. Hopefully that will keep her in her bedroom for a while so I can have use of the dib dob in the living room. (Remote control). ps I am fading badly now. I have a cold and not been sleeping much so I am really starting to feel tired and old lol.
Sunday - I didn't get out of bed until after 10am. Feel achy - but it's a good day. Taylor's birthday. Not doing much today. Last night was very late. Gimli stayed as usual but he had to get up early to go to football. I think he wanted a lift from me. I had to politely tell him to "Get a fucking bus you lazy bastard" and I think that is what happenned. I was too tired - sorry Gimli.
Looking forward to tonight. On Sunday evenings, Taylor and I have the house to ourselves and it is my responsibility to come up with a Sunday Special. Basically, I have to go hunting through the fridge, freezer and cupboards to come up with a concoction for Taylor to eat. Sometimes it is exotic - sometimes it's basic. But it's something we do every week and actually look forward to.
This is the first time I have managed to use the pc this weekend. So it looks like I am too late to catch the Berk. I am gutted about that actually because I miss talking to her. She is the only person I know that is as stoopid as I am. And I think she has plenty of spare hair she could let me have to replace mine. Besides - I would think that she would have had a busy weekend herself what with Midiberk's Birthday as well.
OK - logging off now. I hope you all had great Birthday's this weekend folks.
Take care all.
Rod Stewart my darling lady xxxxx
