Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Groin strain...

This morning, I bolted up (just as I was finishing the last blog entry) since I heard the binmen outside and I'd forgotten to put our (overflowing) bin out... so I dashed upstairs, threw on my clothes and ran down again, knackering my groin in the process.

I got outside to find I had put the bin out. I just didn't realise since I'd helped daft Simon finish off quantities of red-wine last night and obviously didn't remember.

No rest for the wicked, am out with the Sony lads at the Brewers Pride. It'll mean Perudo and Addlestone's Cider... ouch.

But before that I've got to settle everything for the party on Friday night, which is down to the wire.

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