That was the bank holiday weekend that was
Good weekend - finally finished painting the downstairs internal doors which now look *fab*; spent much of the weekend at the hospital but the good (and somewhat surprising) news is that Dad is being released today (Hmm. Makes him sound like a convict - OK, discharged today. Yes. Better); and yesterday caught up with icemachine, yffy, rubberglover et al at erictheoffred's BBQ. Photos are here.
Tonight I'm hoping to meet up with everyone's favourite transatlantic fluffy blonde dude again in Reading, although by an unfortunate quirk of fate I'm working in central London today and the way things are going so far, it's looking unlikely that I'm going to be able to leave in time to make the rendezvous. Arrrrse. And frankly, fiddlesticks.
Tonight I'm hoping to meet up with everyone's favourite transatlantic fluffy blonde dude again in Reading, although by an unfortunate quirk of fate I'm working in central London today and the way things are going so far, it's looking unlikely that I'm going to be able to leave in time to make the rendezvous. Arrrrse. And frankly, fiddlesticks.