Goodness me, I did sleep in this morning.
Still only on coffee, as my favourite muesli shop isn't getting supplies until,
well, about now.
Got to bed late, I guess that's the reason
for sleeping in. But I did get out last night and meet Dean and Simon. Simon
was nice... But I'm getting too old for this 2am bed/9am rise, let me tell ya.
How are you on this chilly, chilly
morning? (This'll be getting you weather mania cranked up for sure.)
christian
SMS. 17.27. Hello, r we still on 4 2morrow
night & if so wot tym u want 2 meet? – Kym
SMS.
17.30. Can we change it to Thursday? – christian
SMS. 17.31. Can change but Thurs is my
b/day so not so good 4 me. How about Friday? – Kym
SMS.
19.21. So how were the boys in the pool hall? – Rachel
My computer wouldn’t work. More to the
point my internet wouldn’t work. So after Big Brother, I headed back to work.
SMS.
20.44. What boys? What pool hall? – christian
Shitful day, I nearly resigned. I’m still
seething over that Hayley bitch from Sydney. She sends me all her stuff today.
I was already behind, before spending the whole day doing unexpected Sydney
stuff.
Oh the boys in the pool hall, held their sticks tight in their hands. There appeared to be a few nice "sticks" amongst them. There were a few fetching arses as they mounted the tables for the tight shots.
They gave each other the eye and drank beer and chatted and laughed.
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