Gave my team a fucking roasting in our weekly meat today cause they’re being sloppy and it’s cheesing people off. Never hurts to be told to pull yr socks off. Brought a load of stuff to light that I think will make us all a bit better at what we do so after dreading it, then psyching myself up with kvelertak at ear bleeding volume on the way in I’m feeling prettay good.
Got some friends over tonight, meeting new boyfriend of one of Mrs stack’s mates so hoping he’s sound cause I’m well up for beers and chat when this shitshow is over.
Gotta get, write and send a birthday card to grandad today. Sent him a tank top but no card yet. Might mix it with a high street chain coffee and a depression sandwich.
In house response seems to be a bit mixed on that Bon Iver record. It’s fucking amazing you crazies. Moon water/8 Circle is the best thing ever.