Bed time with a 14hr shift tomorrow

 

 

I worked super hard. Had a salad at lunch then worked super hard some more, eventually clocking off for the weekend.

 

During the evening I have got a few things done which means that tomorrow I can have a lazy relaxed morning drinking coffee and being all relaxed like.

Cursed and sworn at a lot of machines that died around me, filled a form in for some Sage training for when I become redundant at the beginning of December and tried to keep my work flow going  

Aww Sprout     

Never put in a Friday like it Rog, but hey-ho 

Driving to work to be called and told to go to a different care home.

To get there and be told I'm not working 14hrs but 8hrs

And then to be told I'm working my other 8hrs on my day off - tomorrow

 

Extra lotto on me thinks

Must be so stressful  

I tell ya, if it wasn't for me workmates and peeps on here, I'd have problems.  

  

Am ok 

Mainly cycling. Then watching the cheating Bavarians beat the local team. Vast amounts of booze and bread and sausages.

I managed to be here for the last day of the "all the royals come from Hannover!" celebrations. A series of events taking place in museums all across Hannover. I made a cycle ride to the Willhelm Busch museum where they had a history of royal cartoons dating from the C18th. They didn't mess about in those days, if anything some of the material was more risqué verging on the obscene showing George having intercourse with Miss FitzHerbert.

Right up to the modern day including Steve Bell. Marvellous stuff and all the original artwork. Thus you were able to see the cut and paste approach from Giles. The Queen had also lent several works of art from her collection. Fantastic morning out.

In the afternoon we cycled for a few hours to a steak house near Castle Marienburg, which is where the Hannover royal family live now. Ernst August still retains the title, Prince of Great Britain. I have very much enjoyed this weekend!

Compared to ^^^ shockingly little

 

Used a Dyson ball vacuum - its was awful

Heavy n clunky and nearly broke me wrist making it swerve

Since you ask......
I took Mrs Jer's coven to Newcastle airport for the flight to Turkey. (According to m'flight tracker currently passing over Thessalonika) Dreadful drive up there. Took me time coming back. Passed the Cowgate area so beloved of Cinds and St Renton. Passed Leccy. Passed my ex-forum wife Fizzy Lizzie (messy virtual divorce-don't ask)
To Morrisons where I bought various ingredients and beer.
Now making a large Spag bol.

Cowgate??

 

Gimme Kenton Bank Foot any day 

The King's Road - yesterday

Visited The Grainger Market in Newcastle for the first time in about 15yrs

 

Was rather nicer than I remember

I ate the last of m'spag bol. Now I have a variety of microwaveable meals, bought in the chuckout, to plough through.

Not one after the other - I hope

Nope! I play sell by date roulette. Meanwhile I was woken early by Mrs Jer speaking from a Turkish Hospital. She had been so ill, her friends insisted she went in. After a complete MOT they decided she had a severe inner ear infection. Thank Bog for insurance and their excellent health system.

Twin Farms for lovely sunny day drinks in their garden 

I bin there 

Did Facebooky stuff, on Facebook. I'm all newfangeld now 

 

Worked, but no where near as hard as I should have.

Since you ask. Went for a bike ride, did some tidying up. Also lots of facebookery. (We were just saying yesterday that no-one uses the term "courting" any more, so I bet Mrs Jer that could get it in a FB thread with relevance. Alas! It caused some measure of consternation)
This afternoon I did some garden clearing and had a chat with my next door neighbour. His friend Lee was killed in Afghanistan and we all went to the funeral. His daughter thought her Daddy would return for her third birthday she's ten this year. We were all thinking of him today.

 

As an incidental, and probably not very interesting point, I work in an office with two very keen cyclists, the kind that spend an extremely large amount of time cycling (usually some kind of hill challenge or coast to coast challenge) and a lot of money on their cycles and associated equipment.

 

We don't, but I know what you mean. I take a puncture repair outfit and tyre levers but we don't have specialist clothing

 

As long as you get enjoyment out of your activity, that's all that really matters IMO. 

We've cycled for years! Even during the time when people asked for their opinion regarded cyclists as poor or weird. Of course now that they can fetish the hobby by buying all manner of tat, we can't move for them.

I'm giving serious consideration to buying a Boardman Team FS

I BOUGHT ONE !!!

 

£850 and no pedals

Walking through Sainsbury's (after buying me new bike)

Only to over hear a woman saying,

"Yes, I want her dead - all I do is sit at home and drink"

 

 

 

 

I got every present I've bought out and did a stock take.... One child's pile looks massive as he has a few big boxes... I started wrapping and I'm starting to get a tiny bit excited!!

They saw you coming 

aaaahh - nice one 

Do your homework 

Nah ain't interested enough 

or informed 

As I'm not interested, no