Things have been busy round here lately, there's no denying. What with Give Zed a red day, in which I didn't partake. The "are you a troll or not" debacle, and of course lets all create a pseudonym, none of which interested me greatly, I guess it's no wonder poor old is shagged, and probably a little ****** off with us.
This evening after dinner it was warm enough for me to go out to the shed. When I finished there I relaxed with a beer, or seven, watched the footy and cricket at the same time. Greeted my daughter home, who has been on a school excursion.
It's late on a Friday night, I'm feeling a little mellow, But I can't help but think life's all a bit too short.
Don't worry, tomorrow I'll be back, stirring, pushing as hard as I can, but for now, life's good.