Roger said he'l leave a comment on my blog if I wish him a happy birthday. He was annoyed that I didn't mention this on my blog. Roger, my blog is not for wishing happy birthdays. That's why God gave us text messaging and Facebook. But happy birthday.
Happy birthday to Wandering Photographer too. We must have a belated birthday drink soon.
I hurt my shoulder pushing weights. So I've started swimming instead. I swim 20 or 30 lengths per session. That's between 500 and 750 metres. It doesn't seem much when you write it down. But it feels a lot. I love it. Maybe I will knock the gym on the head. Swimmers have better figures than gymaholics anyway.
I broke my bike again. The rear axle snapped. So I bought a new one. But when I fitted it, it ground against the wheel. So I took it to the bike shop where I bought it. They persuaded me to fit new brake blocks and a new rear wheel, then charged me £50 for parts and service. Robdogs. I might go to the auction and buy a new one. I might cycle to Belfast soon. But not up Cavehill. Maybe someday, when I have a trustworthy bike.
I'm still working at the call centre. I'm getting good at my job, but I'm very busy. Sometimes I take aroung 90 calls a day. My tongue gets tired and my brain gets fuzzy.
I've been off the drink for a few weeks. It feels good. I'm saving a lot of money too.
On the other hand, I've discovered the joys of ebay and have bought lots of unnecessary items.
I bought a battery charger and heavy batteries today. So hopefully I will be able to take more photos before my camera packs up.
I cut my own hair and made the back all lopsided. The nape, is that what the back edge of your hair is called?
I've become addicted to 'The Wire' on BBC2, but have to wait two weeks until the next series due to the snooker.
I've been getting up at 5am to watch my beloved Western Bulldogs play Aussie Rules via illegal live streming websites. But I think the sites have been closed down. Boo. There is still live streaming radio.
When I say I'm off the drink, I did have a pint with Roger yesterday, and a pint the week before with some random strangers. I only drank one pint of ale each time, so it doesn't count. Both times I smoked half a cigar. Now that the summer nights are here, I may have more, in the beer garden. It's my guilty pleasure.
2 comments:
I like the auctions list, I think it would be worth going to the the following:
1. Bar Butler - did he get sacked from his last job?
2. New level - essential purchase for those looking to move up in the world.
3. Jazz Band - eh?
4. Hen on nest + pot lid - how do they keep the hen on the nest? Doesn't t need to get up and move around. Maybe that is what the pot lid is for?
Lol
I didn't read the list in such detail. I scanned through for mens bikes. Am looking forward to bidding on my very own jazz band.
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