Friday.
That means, against my better judgement, McDonald's breakfast.
There was a lot of talk today about the impending move to Manchester and the various ramifications of the new proposed structure. It was scintillating.
I left work at 3pm, having worked my lunch hour, and met Melissa and Penny. We went to (the) ASDA as I needed more beer then we came home. Melissa went for a swim and Penny and me walked to the shop. We'd forgetton tin foil. Rookie mistake.
Once home I cooked tea for us and then we chucked Penny, who was covered in yoghurt, in the bath.
Melissa put her to bed, I did the dishes. Now I'm writing this.
I'm on the sauce tomorrow for my good friend John's birthday, so I doubt there'll be a post tomorrow evening.
Have a cracking long weekend folks, especially the colleagues amongst my subscribers. It's been a tough week, and we all deserve to let off some steam.
Cheers!
