...my first bank holiday in lesta in two years :os so the old tradition was happily revived with me, sam, craig, ale, rob and paul heading down to the orange tree at, ahem 2/3pm, for fodder and a day spent on the booze. oh happy memories...

...finally had a VB, £2.40 bloody hell, errr...VB is very cheap aussie lager don't you know, not some sickly alcopop townie's are happy to pay ridiculous prices for. grumble...

...7:45pm saw me and sam heading for the bus, pleasantly pissed. and ale and paul taking a rather drunk craigy home to make pasta, which apparently even a drunk person can do, well?...

...got up for work this morning, hmmm, what's wrong here? i wondered. it's bloody dark still that's what, that's just not natural...

...bacon and egg cob for 90p healed the torture of the early start somewhat though...

...i'm off to sleep now...

...and two come along at once, isn't it always the way?

...ho hum...

...dave called to let us know he was still alive, but with sore arse and sunburnt left leg, and is thoroughly enjoying his cycling tour in canada. so i ruined his day by telling him the footie result, much swearing ensued...

...bad ted's sister...

...sorry bruv...