Hiya. Did a 40 mile bike last night. Dead. Also have acid reflux from having too many congratulatory gins. Hopefully quiet at work today. Also saved £140 and this is my 14th day off the ciggies.
What’s up x
Hiya. Did a 40 mile bike last night. Dead. Also have acid reflux from having too many congratulatory gins. Hopefully quiet at work today. Also saved £140 and this is my 14th day off the ciggies.
What’s up x
Congrats on both fronts.
Apparently 5am is the time I wake up now. Gonna go for a little pootle around some hills.
The very idea of this just made me shiver. We made a pact last night that we’d do the same run backwards tonight and I’m already sacking it off. The thought of going out now… Eeesh.
But enjoy!!! Eat a pastry for me x
Coffee
Switch
Dog walk
Work
Lunch + Rocket League
“Work”
Dog walk
Dinner
Booze
Teachers season 2
Bed
Going food shopping this morning.
It’s raining
Super work, Tilty!
Funky Monday
Still buzzing about Scotland getting to the euros. Have to go do work today but that’s a wee minor annoyance. Mon the Scotland.
Hope everyone has a special Scotland day. It’s not a Bank Holiday… yet.
Hey up hey up
Going to listen to Secret Love Song on the way into work to get ready to smash the day. Been told several times this week that I make many salty comments. Which, in my opinion, is
Have a an excellent day all. (Especially @anon19035908) x
You too Slickers
Well done Tilz
Fucking work. Why do I have to do this stuff.
@tilty, how’s the no fags hanging with you?
Absolutely fine, although I am vaping. No urge whatsoever though for an actual cigarette.
Fabulous! That’s exactly how I remember it going. Felt a bit surreal that lack of urge.
Later on I plan to go for my first November bike ride since probably when I was eight or something. Just to the shops to buy wine of course, but I’m counting it.
Jealous. I can smell that in my head. I fully intend to go for a walk round the park in a minute, before it starts raining.
On a course of suppositories at the moment. They come with finger ‘condoms’ for administration purposes.
Youngest daughter found them on my bedside table last night - and asked if they were balloons for her birthday.
Mrs W explained that they were daddy’s balloons; and then realised that this may be taken to mean something else, so clarified that they were daddy’s balloons for taking his bum medicine.
I can’t look my daughter in the eye now.
Morning!
Finally Friday (except for those heroes who work different schedules). The most exciting part of today will be going to pick up the new New Order 12" at lunchtime. Or maybe it’ll be playing it when I get home.
I wouldn’t. One of the horses had just done his business right by the fence.