Thurs: Finish work early, then Death Cab at Brixton
Fri: play first gig with drummer in Aldershot
Sat: go see missus
Sun: come home with missus, toast mate's birthday
Tonight - cricket, followed by pub
Tomorrow - a few gentle looseners ready for...
Saturday - one of my best mate's wedding. 11am service. It's going to be a lonnnnggg day!
Sunday - recover. Possibly meet the in-laws. I've done well to survive 6 months without meeting them.
Tomorrow: Hopefully get the let out from work stupidly early.
Saturday: Emily's getting up at 4:30 am because she's an idiot and volunteered to help her brother on a big hiking thing he;s doing. So I'll be in bed til late, get up, wank around playing guitar, then ensure dinner is ready for when she gets back.
I'm going to a funeral. I'd suggest drinks on Sunday night, but we won't be able to get into town and back in the evening from my auntie's house. Shame, it'd be cool to see everyone
Friday: Work, drive to London
Saturday: Frank Sidebottom!
Sunday: Fahmly lunch then come home, hopefully be able to squeeze in a few games of pool at that awesome place on top of The Hatchett before bed.
I spent a very silly amount of money (three figures ) last Saturday at Rock City and a party afterwards. So, this weekend I will mostly be eating bread and drinking water. Though I may have a few people round for beers on Saturday. I never learn.
I didn't go to watch Converge after all, too tired and too busy to be arsed to drive to sheff and back. I had a few cans at my mates once we'd put our tents up, one of us has taken a tent which is big enough to act as a car port, i just wonder if it's really neccasary, every year he seems to take a bigger tent but this time he's really gone for it, one massive tent to himself and he's about the width of a lamp post.
Got home about an hour since, tried to get online to find my sky boradband had gone down again, then i thoguht i bettter look at my airbed, and now i find i do afterall need a pump/adapter for it, i was thinking/hoping being self inflating it had some kind of device that sucked the air in but of course it works either from the mains or a compressor (neither i have where i'll be), so wasn't really much point of me spending extra on one when i'll probably just resort to pumping it with a foot pump after all. bah.
The reason i'm currently online to check my euromillions, after spending 10 mins searching for the numbers and wondering why they haven't been updated it then dawned on me that friday has only just begun.