Now that's worrying
Well, I wasn't going to write anything today on account of nothing happening this weekend worth writing about.
I decided to stay in and watch the FA Cup Final yesterday afternoon. Now I like my footies, but the game was less than exciting to me as a neutral observer and suffice it to say that I missed to only goal of the game but did apparently drool on a cushion. Yes folks, Our Hero was so fixated by the annual sporting event that he dozed off.
So, come the evening I decided to nip out and have a pint only to find that all but one of my drinking buddies had spent the afternoon I slept through getting royally soused in the same establishement and had as a man, wobbled off to bed well before I arrived.
So as you can see, the weekend thus far was just too exciting to commit to a journal.
Today was less eventful if that is possible.
( Until this evening. )
I decided to stay in and watch the FA Cup Final yesterday afternoon. Now I like my footies, but the game was less than exciting to me as a neutral observer and suffice it to say that I missed to only goal of the game but did apparently drool on a cushion. Yes folks, Our Hero was so fixated by the annual sporting event that he dozed off.
So, come the evening I decided to nip out and have a pint only to find that all but one of my drinking buddies had spent the afternoon I slept through getting royally soused in the same establishement and had as a man, wobbled off to bed well before I arrived.
So as you can see, the weekend thus far was just too exciting to commit to a journal.
Today was less eventful if that is possible.
( Until this evening. )