Three weeks ago, Sunday 11th, I was enthusiastically fitting the brand new front rotors and pads. Hint: to spread the pads so they fit over the new disc, try this. Squeeze the spanners together, they pivot on the shoulder by the rings, and the rings move outwards levering the pads apart.


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Things that happen are easy or hard depending on how much friggin' sleep you've had beforehand.

Saturday was an excellent time to get in a bit of bodywork. I took it easy and started a stand-up job, with occasional kneeling.

The Left Front eye socket, 1pm.
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Another hour and a half, another item painted.

This time the other shackle mount, with tow-hook incorporated, plus whatever surrounding rails and panels I felt like at the time.

I lay on my back interchanging wire attachments continually, doing the awkward shit because it needs it.


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Now that the 10 days of metronidazole is over, I can drink alcohol again. Strangely, I don't want to. Yet. There's another week of vermox coming up ( Read more... )

When you've got something to look forward to it makes the shit of the day just that bit less crappy ( Read more... )

My floor is riddled, I can't be bothered with it, flashing tape should sort something out.

The hole seems ok.


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