Where are you? Where are you? Let’s be having you! Come on!
I’m at home at the moment, but later I’ll be experiencing the bright lights (and pubs) of WORTHING!
I’m at home. Kind of glad we’re not going to Newmarket actually. Hate the drive there. Don’t particularly enjoy staying in other people’s houses.
Lasagna for tea. Beer for pudding.
Home with some beers, when I’ve put kiddo to bed I’ll do some recording.
On train back to Glasgow sinking cans of Camden Hells
Need to keep working so am doing so begrudgingly and with a beer
Evening. Currently on the sofa watching Germany v Wales in the women’s football. Off to meet a mate for a pint after that.
Waiting to put wean in bed. No beers tonight as up early for an ultrasound tomorrow. I am not pregnant.
At least I’ll get to meet the nicest guy/gal in the hospital. I’m here all week.
Feeling strangely on edge
Maybe just need to eat
Flooding in the city with high tide coming in so we had to miss the jazz gig. Bit annoyed but we’re going to three tomorroe so hopefully that makes up for it.
Would love to get langered drunk but I’m being good.
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You’ve been in NYC too long.
Go back to Philly and get some love back in your life.
I fucking stink of garlic
I made a version this salad for tea and it was really good:
Wor Lass is still out at a BAME thing celebrating women in the NHS so I’ll be doing bedtime tonight.
I had an ultrasound last week (also not pregnant) and it’s just as well I had forgotten that joke because otherwise I could see me making it and then having to explain it to a bemused hospital worker
Just been for an ultrasound (pregnant)
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