I get that, but I dream I decided to do another degree for whatever stupid reason and realise too late I had not attended one of the key modules all year. (I remember once it was an Art History degree which I have very little interest in)
I get that, but I dream I decided to do another degree for whatever stupid reason and realise too late I had not attended one of the key modules all year. (I remember once it was an Art History degree which I have very little interest in)
Yes but knowing what you studied, where, when and with whom, that's all perfectly understandable.
I'm really not in a very Christmassy fucking mood. Entirely down to Forest.
I'm really not in a very Christmassy fucking mood. Entirely down to Forest.
Similar. But it's mainly Rob Jones and that yellow card.
Also Bournemouth fans mouthing off on train back to London. Fortunately some folks had reserved their seats so they went elsewhere.
Merry Christmas anyway.
Lost the keys to the hire car for an hour or so. Much stress. Found them in a toy box. Relief.
Ate a goat cheese tart for lunch, which tasted a bit weird. Just checked the packaging and realised it was supposed to be cooked first.
Turns out the Outdoor pizza oven instructions were all in German so our Oppenheimer shaped nuclear outdoor pizza oven was being set up on Wifey's dodgy knowledge of the language.
We didn't blow ourselves up but it could have happened as apparently attaching a gas line to something that maybe the right spot or not in a rain storm was exciting.
No one died and the pizza was fucking delicious.
Chicago: Winning!
Received a fine through the post from a traffic camera. Bang to rights. Duly paid. Could have been filed in 'What's annoying me today' had it not been entirely my fault.
Changed something. Nobody noticed.
Changed something. Nobody noticed.
"Forest Forum".
But I didn't notice until you pointed it out.
Just had an excellent Nescafe at a ten-pin bowling alley in Ayrshire. Thought of @RC .
One of the rollers in my pasta machine was not properly constrained, and consequently would not work. I removed the side panel, determined that the roller bush had come out of it's housing, tuned it around, and re-located it. Screwing the side panel back on tightly, revealed that the machine was now working correctly.
Hoping 'Nescafe' isn't a euphemism there as it was in the 90s.
Or maybe that was the joke.
Go to Bingham for lunch; call out the AA before you can go home.