Good and Bad

So after the glorious weekend that was the Isle of Wight festival, with ace bands and ace people and ace weather im back at work.

Monday is a mad bus rush as the ferry is fully booked. Tuesday is ok, working outside in the sun on the island so im home early.

Wednesday - spend 4 hrs walking around Havant in the pissing rain, getting drenched, whilst my notepad turns into papier mache, drive back half awake, get cut up repeatedly by some tosser in a T5. Get to work, pull into car park and bump the secretarys car. Knacker my headlamp and finish the wing off, break her fog light blanking cover off.

Shit

Go home, go for a ride on the singlespeed. Ive taped the cables down so its nice and quiet, leisurely spin. Have a few pints, and then ride to meet donna for a drink and food. Slip on a drain cover outside and cut my hand to ribbons

Great