Interesting !!
- Do I look as bad as I feel (1)
- Jules in the house (1)
- Ly ly ly (1)
- Many (1)
- My garden aug 2012 (1)
Saturday 31 December 2016
Friday 30 December 2016
Wednesday 28 December 2016
Gym
caned it rather. Afternoon unemployable in the house plus one or two other more gentile regulars. Saw Steve , back from his leg break . Good to see him. He needs a proper job
Tuesday 27 December 2016
Monday 26 December 2016
Sunday 25 December 2016
Yesterday /today
day off yesterday as mainly sticking in new bath with Paul. Today run , hardwork tbh.
Xmas day. Not a big fan
Xmas day. Not a big fan
Friday 23 December 2016
Yesterday / today
run gym respectively . Paul fitting bath into bathroom after bath sinking disaster .
Wednesday 21 December 2016
Tuesday 20 December 2016
Monday 19 December 2016
Sunday 18 December 2016
Gym
one more team. Joe , baz...Sunday crew, more kettle bell. Core machinery is back so session is quite intense
Saturday 17 December 2016
Friday 16 December 2016
Thursday 15 December 2016
Gym
quite heavy
The geezer who has a certain lightness of feet and slight swagger about him is ex boxer .i had kind of guessed
The geezer who has a certain lightness of feet and slight swagger about him is ex boxer .i had kind of guessed
Wednesday 14 December 2016
Monday 12 December 2016
Sunday 11 December 2016
Saturday 10 December 2016
Run
Bognor to mos.
And back
concrete prom is bad for my knees
At my mums. Eloise in London under the weather
And back
concrete prom is bad for my knees
At my mums. Eloise in London under the weather
Friday 9 December 2016
Thursday 8 December 2016
Wednesday 7 December 2016
Tuesday 6 December 2016
Monday 5 December 2016
Sunday 4 December 2016
Saturday 3 December 2016
Friday 2 December 2016
Thursday 1 December 2016
Wednesday 30 November 2016
Tuesday 29 November 2016
Day off yesterday
run short, zoomed out for a quick one. And regulation plank after . Decent day at work too
Little Jules was with me all day. She wasn't well . Spent the day chilling , watching Netflix...her that is
Little Jules was with me all day. She wasn't well . Spent the day chilling , watching Netflix...her that is
Sunday 27 November 2016
Saturday 26 November 2016
Friday 25 November 2016
Thursday 24 November 2016
Wednesday 23 November 2016
Tuesday 22 November 2016
Monday 21 November 2016
Sunday 20 November 2016
Saturday 19 November 2016
Friday 18 November 2016
Thursday 17 November 2016
Monday 14 November 2016
Para
A van was parked outside. Seemed to belong to a gardening firm. A young couple were in the front clearly not chatting about the weather, I wondered what they were talking about as I arrived. A few minutes later it was obvious. His head high in some kind of firm resolve , her face in her hands and doughy with tears . It brought some things back and made me think about some of the writing about I've read about LC this weekend , and how his songs were crafted out of moments like that.
I wonder if she will let it define her . Or rather she'll crack on. I hope the later and he will be off on to a more striking blond or brunette. Who will probably fuck him right up
I wonder if she will let it define her . Or rather she'll crack on. I hope the later and he will be off on to a more striking blond or brunette. Who will probably fuck him right up
Sunday 13 November 2016
Run slow. Short and a random. Par
A van was parked outside. Seemed to belong to a gardening firm. A young couple where in front clearly not idly chatting about the weather, I wondered what they were talking about as I arrived. As I left a few minutes later it was obvious. His head high in some kind of firm resolve , her face in her hands and doughy with tears . It brought some things back and made me think about some of the writing about I've read about LC this weekend , and how his songs were crafted out of moments like that.m
I wonder if she will let it define her . Or rather she'll crack on. I hope the later and he will be off on to a more chiselled blond or brunette. Who will probably fuck him right up
I wonder if she will let it define her . Or rather she'll crack on. I hope the later and he will be off on to a more chiselled blond or brunette. Who will probably fuck him right up
Saturday 12 November 2016
Gym
Bumped into the imperious one. Session is back to an hour with this cold hanging in. Stereo sounds amazing , no longer broken. I must get to these things quicker
Friday 11 November 2016
Thursday 10 November 2016
Tuesday 8 November 2016
Monday 7 November 2016
Sunday 6 November 2016
Saturday 5 November 2016
Friday 4 November 2016
Gym
ok , feeling a little better . Some right Herberts in. Including bloke who's warm up lasted less then a minute , then started fussing around menwhaen I was clearly concentrating on the soft and hard side of the wobble board... Standing in one leg. Cunt
Then there's the disabled kid ( he's great ) it's his paid helpers I have more of an issue with . Useless
Then there's the disabled kid ( he's great ) it's his paid helpers I have more of an issue with . Useless
Thursday 3 November 2016
Run
5 miles
Feeling a little better. Sent atc a begging letter asking them to look at my amp, on the basis that it was always broken . It was, bass amp caps need changing, and I can experiment with the seas tweeters too. Good to get some expert advise , which is more than I've had from the unconvincing AE
Feeling a little better. Sent atc a begging letter asking them to look at my amp, on the basis that it was always broken . It was, bass amp caps need changing, and I can experiment with the seas tweeters too. Good to get some expert advise , which is more than I've had from the unconvincing AE
Wednesday 2 November 2016
Tuesday 1 November 2016
Monday 31 October 2016
Sunday 30 October 2016
Rambl
He used to sit, or was that stand ,just by or as he remembers it below the aged piece of brown heavy furniture, on which the TV sat and whose draws he had often frisked through, looking for secrets or more likely just something to do or fiddle with or steal.. He can’t remember what was in them now, possibly napkins, old batteries, glue sticks, liquid paper. It comes back to him that they might have been packed tightly so to get right in there you would have had to lift something out. That was too risky. It would be too difficult to recover if the door swung open and one of his parents walked in. He must have only looked around the edges then.
It’s a summer’s day in the holidays and he’s waiting to see if two friends were cmng around to play. There was no planning around this, they either came or they didn’t. He badly needed the company.
It might not be summer now, but he was in the same room above the shop where his parents worked at avoiding each other as much as possible. At meal times they would bury their respective heads in a newspaper each and we’d eat in silence. My father who was up to get the papers in at 5 or 6am would have a nap in the lounge after lunch. There would be more quiet until he resumed his shift into the evening.
It was morning , before or after breakfast, probably winter. He was playing a carpet top football game, possibly with his brother. They weren’t that close. One of his earliest memories was of his father hitting his mother. So he was used to arguing in the house, moods, silence, mummy undermining his father in front of customers in the shop. It all made him feel really lost, terrified to move or to decide anything. So when there was a loud crash, he might have paused for a moment from his game where he might have been trying to surprise himself by being goalkeeper and striker at the same time. This was the sound of parents not loving each other and the crash was like a clap of thunder arisng from the tension in the air.
Predictable when the air gets too close.
Across the road from the shop , right on the corner up a small hill was a small grocers. A diary van was parked outside the shop, or Fields as we knew it. That morning the driver had either forgotten to button up his hand brake or otherwise he had and it was faulty. While he was inside passing a crate of milk to Mr or Mrs Field the van had tipped backwards and rolled down the hill. The sound of the simmering argument between his parents erupting was the rear of the milk wagon crashing through the front of the shop right underneath my imaginary football game.
It was cold. The winters were really cold, right by the sea. He walked to school whatever the weather. He can’t remember the exact route he took. It might well have been via the gym at Dry grounds, probably because crossing the main road was safer there. It was nothing to do with him but one day someone drowned the school by turning on all taps in all bathrooms and putting the taps in. The smell of those damp carpets in the teachers room stay with you. The snorkel parka coat, the purple and black rugby kit that occasioning missed a wash between classes, the hard ground , the welsh PE teacher shouting at you addressing you by your sir name, dancing queen at a Friday disco you sunk away from; all those things stay with you.
Saturday 29 October 2016
Gloomy Sunday
Some of the books on the shelf behind me and certainly some of the records tight in the cupboards to my left were around to see this . The red and white striped towel hanging in the bathroom that could outlive all of us if we let it was there too. The kids give a it a wide birth even when it's the only clean one left.
For a day so remembered what he realises is how little remains. Just the turning on the heel, back down the path , back towards the nondescript cold gloomy Sunday. After that probaly alcohol
For a day so remembered what he realises is how little remains. Just the turning on the heel, back down the path , back towards the nondescript cold gloomy Sunday. After that probaly alcohol
Ideas
SM gloomy Sunday
Something set in BHT, maybe about murder
Memories about all the not allowed places
Something set in BHT, maybe about murder
Memories about all the not allowed places
Friday 28 October 2016
Thursday 27 October 2016
Random
Having a 2000w light bulb in the room above your bedroom , tracking around and around , Spilling its light in all directions can make it difficult to sleep. But you get used to it. The whirring of the mechanism that keeps it spinning rocks you to sleep, unless of course the weather outside has other ideas.
She'd been here with her father for six months and now The lighthouse was being upgraded so that no more little families would be needed to keep in working. That meant she would be the last ever little girl to sleep under the spinning lamp right at the top of the structure.
Her room was full of old dark brown furniture , built so that it fitted snugly into the the curve of the walls, apart from her bed that was right in the middle of the room . From it she could see out of two windows , both unsurprisingly had sea views. The walls were thick and the window glass was thick as well and not always clean , this meant you had to be purposeful about looking out of them , neither accommodated casual glances. She was looking forward to having a bedroom where is as possible to have a less intense relationship with the windows.
Men refitting the light house were replacing the light , the mechanism , some other things that were spoken about over the phone long distance a lot and the Heath Robison, apparently that's who makes them, arrangement of small mirrors and buzzers that managed to wake daddy if the light went out. We could always look out of the complicated windows of course and this the engineers weren't proposing to change except of course , soon, there would be no one here to look.
Food came packed in a cardboard box, delivered fresh every couple of weeks or so. Fuel for heating came on alternate weeks and school was delivered the same way. School was administered by her father , as he like to put it, for three hours every week after breakfast. The idea was that they covered the same ground as the kids in the local school. Local in as much as it was on the only landmass visible on the horizon on a clear day.
Her father had terrible taste in music . His record collection had required two additional trips by the boatmen who first brought them over. He had thousands of them and played them through a elaborate series of boxes and cables that took up most of the space on the ground floor. One of the refit engineers also loved music and all the boxes that it came with and him her father would listen to jazz and drink special whisky from the mainland.
She'd been here with her father for six months and now The lighthouse was being upgraded so that no more little families would be needed to keep in working. That meant she would be the last ever little girl to sleep under the spinning lamp right at the top of the structure.
Her room was full of old dark brown furniture , built so that it fitted snugly into the the curve of the walls, apart from her bed that was right in the middle of the room . From it she could see out of two windows , both unsurprisingly had sea views. The walls were thick and the window glass was thick as well and not always clean , this meant you had to be purposeful about looking out of them , neither accommodated casual glances. She was looking forward to having a bedroom where is as possible to have a less intense relationship with the windows.
Men refitting the light house were replacing the light , the mechanism , some other things that were spoken about over the phone long distance a lot and the Heath Robison, apparently that's who makes them, arrangement of small mirrors and buzzers that managed to wake daddy if the light went out. We could always look out of the complicated windows of course and this the engineers weren't proposing to change except of course , soon, there would be no one here to look.
Food came packed in a cardboard box, delivered fresh every couple of weeks or so. Fuel for heating came on alternate weeks and school was delivered the same way. School was administered by her father , as he like to put it, for three hours every week after breakfast. The idea was that they covered the same ground as the kids in the local school. Local in as much as it was on the only landmass visible on the horizon on a clear day.
Her father had terrible taste in music . His record collection had required two additional trips by the boatmen who first brought them over. He had thousands of them and played them through a elaborate series of boxes and cables that took up most of the space on the ground floor. One of the refit engineers also loved music and all the boxes that it came with and him her father would listen to jazz and drink special whisky from the mainland.
Having a 2000w light bulb in the room above your bedroom , tracking around and around , Spilling its light in all directions can make it difficult to sleep. But you get used to it. The whirring of the mechanism that keeps it spinning rocks you to sleep, unless of course the weather outside has other ideas.
She'd been here with her father for six months and now The lighthouse was being upgraded so that no more little families would be needed to keep in working. That meant she would be the last ever little girl to sleep under the spinning lamp right at the top of the structure.
Her room was full of old dark brown furniture , built so that it fitted snugly into the the curve of the walls, apart from her bed that was right in the middle of the room . From it she could see out of two windows , both unsurprisingly had sea views. The walls were thick and the window glass was thick as well and not always clean , this meant you had to be purposeful about looking out of them , neither accommodated casual glances. She was looking forward to having a bedroom where is as possible to have a less intense relationship with the windows.
Men refitting the light house were replacing the light , the mechanism , some other things that were spoken about over the phone long distance a lot and the Heath Robison, apparently that's who makes them, arrangement of small mirrors and buzzers that managed to wake daddy if the light went out. We could always look out of the complicated windows of course and this the engineers weren't proposing to change except of course , soon, there would be no one here to look.
Food came packed in a cardboard box, delivered fresh every couple of weeks or so. Fuel for heating came on alternate weeks and school was delivered the same way. School was administered by her father , as he like to put it, for three hours every week after breakfast. The idea was that they covered the same ground as the kids in the local school. Local in as much as it was on the only landmass visible on the horizon on a clear day.
Her father had terrible taste in music . His record collection had required two additional trips by the boatmen who first brought them over. He had thousands of them and played them through a elaborate series of boxes and cables that took up most of the space on the ground floor. One of the refit engineers also loved music and all the boxes that it came with and him her father would listen to jazz and drink special whisky from the mainland.
She'd been here with her father for six months and now The lighthouse was being upgraded so that no more little families would be needed to keep in working. That meant she would be the last ever little girl to sleep under the spinning lamp right at the top of the structure.
Her room was full of old dark brown furniture , built so that it fitted snugly into the the curve of the walls, apart from her bed that was right in the middle of the room . From it she could see out of two windows , both unsurprisingly had sea views. The walls were thick and the window glass was thick as well and not always clean , this meant you had to be purposeful about looking out of them , neither accommodated casual glances. She was looking forward to having a bedroom where is as possible to have a less intense relationship with the windows.
Men refitting the light house were replacing the light , the mechanism , some other things that were spoken about over the phone long distance a lot and the Heath Robison, apparently that's who makes them, arrangement of small mirrors and buzzers that managed to wake daddy if the light went out. We could always look out of the complicated windows of course and this the engineers weren't proposing to change except of course , soon, there would be no one here to look.
Food came packed in a cardboard box, delivered fresh every couple of weeks or so. Fuel for heating came on alternate weeks and school was delivered the same way. School was administered by her father , as he like to put it, for three hours every week after breakfast. The idea was that they covered the same ground as the kids in the local school. Local in as much as it was on the only landmass visible on the horizon on a clear day.
Her father had terrible taste in music . His record collection had required two additional trips by the boatmen who first brought them over. He had thousands of them and played them through a elaborate series of boxes and cables that took up most of the space on the ground floor. One of the refit engineers also loved music and all the boxes that it came with and him her father would listen to jazz and drink special whisky from the mainland.
Wednesday 26 October 2016
Chest infection
Feeling rough
No training , not much more work
Need to write some thing happy for Jules. Going to be about a light house , and what goes on inside
No training , not much more work
Need to write some thing happy for Jules. Going to be about a light house , and what goes on inside
Tuesday 25 October 2016
Monday 24 October 2016
Gym
still have bad cold. Light session . Nearly gave up as soon as I had begun. The afternoon shift team was in
Sunday 23 October 2016
He used to sit, or was that stand ,just by or as he remembers it below the aged piece of brown heavy furniture, on which the TV sat and whose draws he had often frisked through, looking for secrets or more likely just something to do or fiddle with or steal.. He can’t remember what was in them now, possibly napkins, old batteries, glue sticks, liquid paper. It comes back to him that they might have been packed tightly so to get right in there you would have had to lift something out. That was too risky. It would be too difficult to recover if the door swung open and one of his parents walked in. He must have only looked around the edges then.
It’s a summer’s day in the holidays and he’s waiting to see if two friends were cmng around to play. There was no planning around this, they either came or they didn’t. He badly needed the company.
It might not be summer now, but he was in the same room above the shop where his parents worked at avoiding each other as much as possible. At meal times they would bury their respective heads in a newspaper each and we’d eat in silence. My father who was up to get the papers in at 5 or 6am would have a nap in the lounge after lunch. There would be more quiet until he resumed his shift into the evening.
It was morning , before or after breakfast, probably winter. He was playing a carpet top football game, possibly with his brother. They weren’t that close. One of his earliest memories was of his father hitting his mother. So he was used to arguing in the house, moods, silence, mummy undermining his father in front of customers in the shop. It all made him feel really lost, terrified to move or to decide anything. So when there was a loud crash, he might have paused for a moment from his game where he might have been trying to surprise himself by being goalkeeper and striker at the same time. This was the sound of parents not loving each other and the crash was like a clap of thunder arisng from the tension in the air.
Predictable when the air gets too close.
Across the road from the shop , right on the corner up a small hill was a small grocers. A diary van was parked outside the shop, or Fields as we knew it. That morning the driver had either forgotten to button up his hand brake or otherwise he had and it was faulty. While he was inside passing a crate of milk to Mr or Mrs Field the van had tipped backwards and rolled down the hill. The sound of the simmering argument between his parents erupting was the rear of the milk wagon crashing through the front of the shop right underneath my imaginary football game.
It was cold. The winters were really cold, right by the sea. He walked to school whatever the weather. He can’t remember the exact route he took. It might well have been via the gym at Dry grounds, probably because crossing the main road was safer there. It was nothing to do with him but one day someone drowned the school by turning on all taps in all bathrooms and putting the taps in. The smell of those damp carpets in the teachers room stay with you. The snorkel parka coat, the purple and black rugby kit that occasioning missed a wash between classes, the hard ground , the welsh PE teacher shouting at you addressing you by your sir name, dancing queen at a Friday disco you sunk away from; all those things stay with you.
Saturday 22 October 2016
Short story
gym
Light as cold is here
Amp pack is. Back
No training yesterday as feeling shitvand preoccupied with waiting frondelivery bloke
Have to write a short story for Jules at the weekend
Light as cold is here
Amp pack is. Back
No training yesterday as feeling shitvand preoccupied with waiting frondelivery bloke
Have to write a short story for Jules at the weekend
Thursday 20 October 2016
Run
flat 5 miles
Ok for me , felt quite fast
My amp pack is back tommorow
Fed up with work tbh . Need new trainers badly
Ok for me , felt quite fast
My amp pack is back tommorow
Fed up with work tbh . Need new trainers badly
Wednesday 19 October 2016
Tuesday 18 October 2016
Monday 17 October 2016
Sunday 16 October 2016
Saturday 15 October 2016
Wednesday 12 October 2016
Tuesday 11 October 2016
Monday 10 October 2016
Sunday 9 October 2016
App changes
Blogger on iOS has been very unstable . Apparently few people using it . Now have to use chrome gateway. Not sure I like this ,
Thursday 6 October 2016
Wednesday 5 October 2016
Tuesday 4 October 2016
Monday 3 October 2016
Sunday 2 October 2016
Saturday 1 October 2016
Friday 30 September 2016
Thursday 29 September 2016
Wednesday 28 September 2016
Monday 26 September 2016
Sunday 25 September 2016
Saturday 24 September 2016
Tuesday 20 September 2016
Monday 19 September 2016
Sunday 18 September 2016
Saturday 17 September 2016
Friday 16 September 2016
Thursday 15 September 2016
Wednesday 14 September 2016
Tuesday 13 September 2016
Monday 12 September 2016
Sunday 11 September 2016
Saturday 10 September 2016
Friday 9 September 2016
Thursday 8 September 2016
Wednesday 7 September 2016
Tuesday 6 September 2016
Monday 5 September 2016
Sunday 4 September 2016
Saturday 3 September 2016
Wednesday 31 August 2016
Tuesday 30 August 2016
Monday 29 August 2016
Sunday 28 August 2016
Saturday 27 August 2016
Thursday 25 August 2016
Wednesday 24 August 2016
Tuesday 23 August 2016
Monday 22 August 2016
Saturday 20 August 2016
Friday 19 August 2016
Wednesday 17 August 2016
Gym
Routine
20mins row
45 leg ups
45 uphill sit ups with 10 kg ball
Balance ball - both sides
Plank 2 mins with leg raises
60kg lift X 30
55kg pec Mach x 30
10mins hill climber l12
Stretch
Home
Tuesday 16 August 2016
Monday 15 August 2016
Sunday 14 August 2016
Saturday 13 August 2016
Gym
Hit it rather ....last minute on rower fastest ever. Maybe think about pushing it a bit more in future
Day off yesterday
Thursday 11 August 2016
Wednesday 10 August 2016
Jamaïcain training posse
Gym
Lunchtime
Added balance board
Ok , hard work actually . Still plank every day. Getting better at it
Monday 8 August 2016
Sunday 7 August 2016
Saturday 6 August 2016
Friday 5 August 2016
Thursday 4 August 2016
Wednesday 3 August 2016
Monday 1 August 2016
Sunday 31 July 2016
Saturday 30 July 2016
Thursday 28 July 2016
Wednesday 27 July 2016
Thames water
As predicted patronising customer service woman sent wrong kind of engineer earlier. He was good enough to say so but also has called since to try and sort things out. From the conversation we had water is a wierd and wonderful thing and if you are unlucky enough to have it in the wrong place in any quantity try to get beyond the idiots in cuztomer service
Tuesday 26 July 2016
Monday 25 July 2016
Sunday 24 July 2016
Friday 22 July 2016
Thursday 21 July 2016
Wednesday 20 July 2016
Tuesday 19 July 2016
Monday 18 July 2016
Sunday 17 July 2016
16.7 run 17.7 gym
Started a plank program
Dom Knights b'day party , elevated fun.
Sp really vile. Couldn't wait to get away from her . CK lovely . Great also to see Hugh and Sarah
Thursday 14 July 2016
Wednesday 13 July 2016
Tuesday 12 July 2016
Run
Flat fast
Won one b s and dumped by Amanda . No idea what story was there , but was beginning to wonder whether I fancied her.
Monday 11 July 2016
Sunday 10 July 2016
Friday 8 July 2016
Thursday 7 July 2016
Wednesday 6 July 2016
Tuesday 5 July 2016
Monday 4 July 2016
Sunday 3 July 2016
Saturday 2 July 2016
Friday 1 July 2016
Thursday 30 June 2016
Tuesday 28 June 2016
Monday 27 June 2016
Sunday 26 June 2016
Saturday 25 June 2016
Friday 24 June 2016
Thursday 23 June 2016
Wednesday 22 June 2016
Tuesday 21 June 2016
Monday 20 June 2016
Sunday 19 June 2016
Saturday 18 June 2016
Friday 17 June 2016
Thursday 16 June 2016
Tuesday 14 June 2016
Monday 13 June 2016
Sunday 12 June 2016
Saturday 11 June 2016
Friday 10 June 2016
Thursday 9 June 2016
Wednesday 8 June 2016
Tuesday 7 June 2016
Monday 6 June 2016
Sunday 5 June 2016
Saturday 4 June 2016
Gym
Caned rather. Probably pissed off Lauren. Thing about her is when she is there is he really canes it. I might point that out to her.
Was meant to meeting Amanda later but postponed for a week or do .
Friday 3 June 2016
Thursday 2 June 2016
Wednesday 1 June 2016
Tuesday 31 May 2016
Monday 30 May 2016
S
Sandrine is 41 I think. She had early onset menopause from at least the last couple of years we were married , probably earlier... This is what her doctor told her . I'd forgotten until the subject came up. She's prone to depression anyway.. And tends to retire to her bed a lot at weekends. She doesn't sound very happy. In fact when I take the girls back to hers when every she is cheerfully welcoming there is a collective sign of relief.
I had to press the reset button on Eloise at weekend. I get to a point when the teenage rudeness and Sandrine like tone and moaning get too much. TV's get turned off, mobile phones and pad confiscated , riot act read. I'm getting quite good at it , and Eloise is a much nicer and happier child after the sulking finishes, about an hour.
Sunday 29 May 2016
Musings on Brexit
To me it's simple
-the bodies charged with forecasting economic performance think we should stay in. That's the BoE, the IMF ,the IFS, all of those mentioned during the amphitheatre scene in the life of Brian, ceo Siemens uk, French finance minister etc
- who would want to be governed by the misfits, racists and right wingers aligned to the Brexit cause, with no recourse to Europe . Scary.
- the Brexit tories have qualms about using farage .ffs
-Johnson will be the next Tory leader irrespective of the result. He's secretly hoping for remain, otherwise his premiership will be sullied and it will be all his fault
- my kids are half French and fluently parlez bien the lingo
- they say Europe is heading for a melt down and we should vacate the area. We would be affected either way , and besides running is not the way we are.
- I believe immigration is good for this country
Missive to Stephen
Sounds like fun . I was dating a Bognor girl at that age , three years it went on for. Couldn't stand her and the day I dumped her is still a red letter day. 6/9 moths later met sue, who was beautiful and great in bed . We kept that up on/off until I met Sandrine , in fact after I met Sandrine .
Hendon is where Saracens play isn't it. We had an athletics meet up there with the club and Eloise did some running . I have a picture of her in the club house somewhere.
Thanks. I think Amanda has a similar ex . A West Ham fan who once made her spend two hours in the club shop fingering the poor quality merchandise , and also terrorised her psychologically by making her move to Wanstead . He is known, this was three of four years ago, as the cunt. She also s also a terrible snob about south London , particularly SE London. The clobber in the Barcelona footie club shop is in a different league, unsurprisingly.
I'm being unfair to her reporting it quite like that but those were some of the facts I gleaned. Her brother owns the hair dressers that Emma works in. He also seems like a likeable person. Anyway we didn't talk much about Emma.
Well done to hull. It's millwall's turn later. This means the pub on the corner will be filled nutters. Yesterday we had a couple of disappointed Sheff wed fans in full regalia (made in China as Amanda would have pointed out ).do you remember the tv documentary in the 7Os that made millwall famous as the hardest set of fans in the land. I know a couple of the blokes in the film. Now respectable etc. One was telling me that after the film came out that everywhere they went people wanted to kick the shit out of them and going away became quite hazardous , and a few anecdotes to reinforce the point.
Saturday 28 May 2016
Friday 27 May 2016
Thursday 26 May 2016
Tuesday 24 May 2016
Sunday 22 May 2016
Saturday 21 May 2016
Friday 20 May 2016
Thursday 19 May 2016
Wednesday 18 May 2016
Tuesday 17 May 2016
Monday 16 May 2016
Sunday 15 May 2016
Saturday 14 May 2016
Friday 13 May 2016
Wednesday 11 May 2016
Tuesday 10 May 2016
Sunday 8 May 2016
Saturday 7 May 2016
Friday 6 May 2016
Thursday 5 May 2016
Wednesday 4 May 2016
Tuesday 3 May 2016
Monday 2 May 2016
Sunday 1 May 2016
Saturday 30 April 2016
Friday 29 April 2016
Thursday 28 April 2016
Wednesday 27 April 2016
Tuesday 26 April 2016
Monday 25 April 2016
Sunday 24 April 2016
Gym
Quite lovely. Watched vlm on tellie. Great stuff. There is a million of us , twice probably less
Xx
Saturday 23 April 2016
Run
Ok , cold
Now at d and b waiting for the girls , I think by the time this has been going on for a few weeks I'm going to be sick my boy lollipop . Maybe they should base it on don't hong heavier , like the bad manners version .
Thursday 21 April 2016
Wednesday 20 April 2016
Monday 18 April 2016
Sunday 17 April 2016
Saturday 16 April 2016
Friday 15 April 2016
Thursday 14 April 2016
Tuesday 12 April 2016
Monday 11 April 2016
Gym
Gym
1-2-1 with new boss. Ok. No apology forthcoming from idiot. Semantic reading of email. Hilarious .
Sunday 10 April 2016
Friday 8 April 2016
Thursday 7 April 2016
Gym
Arguing about direct debits with angry ex wife . Work a bit soul destroying . Not even terribly excited about 1bs . Some of the pseuds, murderers, frauds and gangsters are getting on my tits
Wednesday 6 April 2016
Tuesday 5 April 2016
Monday 4 April 2016
Saturday 2 April 2016
Gym lite
Possible good news on boiler. Just when you want a quiet pint the pub is full of fucking football etc
Friday 1 April 2016
Thursday 31 March 2016
Wednesday 30 March 2016
Monday 28 March 2016
Sunday 27 March 2016
Saturday 26 March 2016
Friday 25 March 2016
Thursday 24 March 2016
Day off
Got to the gym feeling pissed off with work . Heard CJD news and gave up went to pick up kids via super market. Cunts. Cunts ..sorry cunt
Wednesday 23 March 2016
Monday 21 March 2016
Sunday 20 March 2016
Gym....pub...BHT
Ok. Vain stomach bloke in. Couldn't do what I do . ( slope/weight/reps) funny. Had to go around corner to regain composure
Saturday 19 March 2016
Run
Hilly ,enjoyable.neverthing slightly easier afterwards. It was one of those runs where within just a few steps you know it's going to be ok and reaonably quick. For me obviously
Friday 18 March 2016
18/19
18 - terry Baldwin memorial piss up. Moving . Didn't take to all of the attendees
19 - migration baby , gym
Thursday 17 March 2016
Tower meeting
Interesting . Was able to help I think. Suspect story about plot,a planning will never quite known . Too tired to think right now
Wednesday 16 March 2016
Tuesday 15 March 2016
Sunday 13 March 2016
Saturday 12 March 2016
Friday 11 March 2016
Thursday 10 March 2016
Wednesday 9 March 2016
Run
Flat fast quick. Really legged it . Found some pictures of Eloise when she was a toddler .
Will put some here
Tuesday 8 March 2016
Gym
Fucking people knocked backmmynrequest for more money for the last few months . They can fucknright off and when they've done that they can fuckmoff some more
Monday 7 March 2016
Sunday 6 March 2016
Saturday 5 March 2016
Friday 4 March 2016
Thursday 3 March 2016
Wednesday 2 March 2016
Tuesday 1 March 2016
Monday 29 February 2016
Sunday 28 February 2016
Saturday 27 February 2016
Friday 26 February 2016
Gym
Light , bumped into my Lew b l procurement friend ....other than that light . Heavy week at work
Looks like got new job !
Thursday 25 February 2016
Wednesday 24 February 2016
Tuesday 23 February 2016
Monday 22 February 2016
Sunday 21 February 2016
Run
Bizarre weather , windy warm. Slightly warm so a little hard going . Calfs hurting after standing on one leg exercise yesterday !
Anyway hilly run
Saturday 20 February 2016
Friday 19 February 2016
Thursday 18 February 2016
Monday 15 February 2016
Sunday 14 February 2016
Friday 12 February 2016
Thursday 11 February 2016
Wednesday 10 February 2016
Tuesday 9 February 2016
Monday 8 February 2016
Friday 5 February 2016
Wednesday 3 February 2016
Tuesday 2 February 2016
Monday 1 February 2016
Sunday 31 January 2016
Yesterday /today
Yesterday no time no training.
Today mostly flat run. Hard going
Worked most the weekend
Saw Ian r last night
Found a wallet on way home . Will return it tommorow
Friday 29 January 2016
Gym
Lite
Disabled kid in . I get the impression he likes interaction with the other users
Work is crazy daisy
Thursday 28 January 2016
Crazy Daisy mctokyo
At. Work, and shit run , really shit run. And awful journey home
Interesting day at work
Wednesday 27 January 2016
Tuesday 26 January 2016
Monday 25 January 2016
Sunday 24 January 2016
Gym
Barbor buffet with kids to celebrate 25 years in London
Average expensive shit service I thought it . Kids liked it ...also very brockley crowd
Saturday 23 January 2016
Friday 22 January 2016
Thursday 21 January 2016
Wednesday 20 January 2016
Light gym
Got chatting with bf de bird that performs with Chris. Life too short. Just prior to that was mark and his exlillertating ambition in film. Much more like it !
Tuesday 19 January 2016
Monday 18 January 2016
Sunday 17 January 2016
Wednesday 13 January 2016
Tuesday 12 January 2016
Monday 11 January 2016
Sunday 10 January 2016
Gym
Some elite athletes in. Pretty good session and coldly nose stopped running as soon as I started
Saturday 9 January 2016
Friday 8 January 2016
Thursday 7 January 2016
Wednesday 6 January 2016
Tuesday 5 January 2016
Saturday 2 January 2016
Happy new year
Day off for New Year's Day.
Felt like shit. Very late night watching EC on utube. Gym just now....got easier. Girls back tonight !
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