It's the usual Monday round-up of last weekend....
Didn't get in early enough on Friday morning so didn't get back home until 9:30 that night. Had a nice relaxing night with a couple of beers catching up on the phone with some old mates until girl 1 came home and we had a chat. Early night as had loads to do on saturday.
Up in the morning on saturday (therefore very early start) and started collating all my tax receipts and mileage records for the Inland Revenue investigation into my expenses. Took me 4 hours of going back over things before I noticed that I had 13 months of expenses in front of me - double checked and, yes, I screwed up on my last tax return :-/ Hopefully it won't be a problem as I've paid the right tax, just added april 04's expenses into the 03/04 tax year. I think the term required is: Twat.
Saturday evening I shot a few games of pool with K at the local (lost the decider by potting the black in the wrong hole by accident = moral victory was mine) before having a few more beers, a curry, MOTD (spurs beating 2nd place team away from home after being 2-0 down!) and getting royally caned in the wee hours (not a common occurrence but sometimes beer doesn't reach all the corners). Girl 1 came back and had her first ever smoke - so now I'm corrupting the youth of today as well. I feel like a Tory MP......
Sunday was more paperwork before meeting some of the boys in the local for the first half of Liverpool v Chelsea, and then driving up here. Reached the flat, unloaded the car and realised I'd left the house key down south. Twat again. Girl 2 wasn't back yet and had her phone off so I went to my gran's and stayed there for the evening. Had to come to work in t-shirt and jeans because suits and shirts are in flat - luckily no meetings today!
So in summary - had a good weekend, was a twat.
posted by Red Squirrel @ 2:22 pm
9 Comments:
But YOU don't smoke. You sure G1 isn't a Tory MP? Shes not given me yr spare keys back yet btw. GGTW1
You'll get them back at the weekend - one of them doesn't work apparently!
Hey this isn't a blog. Its a lumpy diary. Blogs plot the progress of the special few through the tendriles of life. I'm bored logging on if all you do is one entry (easy...) a week. Lets have cutting edge stuff about your mountain retreat or the italian stallion in your garage. And you can drop the pretence of disguising who you are. Only one person supports Tottenham north of a very south place, so its obvious who you are... and not many people have 13 month years either. Blue moon was it? GGTE1 thats not a mistype, I'm narrowing my options :-)
Hey this isn't a blog. Its a lumpy diary. Blogs plot the progress of the special few through the tendriles of life. I'm bored logging on if all you do is one entry (easy...) a week. Lets have cutting edge stuff about your mountain retreat or the italian stallion in your garage. And you can drop the pretence of disguising who you are. Only one person supports Tottenham north of a very south place, so its obvious who you are... and not many people have 13 month years either. Blue moon was it? GGTE1 thats not a mistype, I'm narrowing my options :-)
Hey this isn't a blog. Its a lumpy diary. Blogs plot the progress of the special few through the tendriles of life. I'm bored logging on if all you do is one entry (easy...) a week. Lets have cutting edge stuff about your mountain retreat or the italian stallion in your garage. And you can drop the pretence of disguising who you are. Only one person supports Tottenham north of a very south place, so its obvious who you are... and not many people have 13 month years either. Blue moon was it? GGTE1 thats not a mistype, I'm narrowing my options :-)
I didn't post that three times, its the parallel universe syndrome... and stop texting me when I'm sending you things!!!
Didn't post it three times? Mmmmm, and I bet you weren't drinking at all last night either....
Good to see you made it into work b4 10 today :-)
No chance - it's an hour behind....
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