Bit of a stretch to call this porn.
Just fucking burned my mouth on an oven-fresh pastel de nata
3 different presenters had to mention this on my conference call yesterday
Worked until 2am so that I can justify skiving off today and sitting in the garden/ possible beach this afternoon. But I’m so bloody tried now that I can’t enjoy the prospect of this.
Ooooofffttt
It’s glorious here.
I can imagine the beach being busy now we’re all allowed to talk to strangers again.
Morning! Timing belt on car is fucked, need to get that looked at later after work. Should probably get new tires and an alignment while I’m at it.
In lieu of this news I have decided to eat pizza for breakfast.
Have to be outside soon. Don’t want to be outside
I’ve been walking or running on the beach most days during lockdown and it’s been packed- last night I went out at dusk to avoid it.
Outlook is down
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INTERNET HAS FALLEN
Feels like I should be getting stuff done, or being productive. All I’ve done in the four hours since rolling out of bed was have a black coffee, a shower, and dick about on here and twitter. 4 hours to AQOS.
Any ideas? DiS can control my next four hours
I had a conversation in the street with one of my neighbours about the weather and I said it would be nice to get out of our garden after today. He said they’d been out to the coast on hot days and it was fine (English beaches were a problem though). He said there was nothing stopping us going.
Nothing stopping us going to beach.
Nothing stopping us.
Possibly longer than my cumultative lifetime running total
Very lively in here today
Had a (home made(ish)) Biscoff doughnut for breakfast which was delicious and a great start to the day
Going to run around the park for half an hour
Then fix my neighbour’s son’s bike
Then go for a bike ride
Then cut some wood
Then meet my friend in the beer garden of a closed pub for an illicit drink
Then who knows ???