Hello.
10 Start writing blog.
20 Delete blog entry.
30 goto 10
Whilst awaiting another bout of misguided inspiration, I make cheese on toast.
One large coffee, two slices of cheese on toast, three coconut mushrooms, two pontefract cakes, one werthers butter mint and a large lump of cheddar later..... breakfast is served.
I sit at the computer and rue the number of times I have begun today's blog entry. This is possibly my fifth attempt.
The birds are singing outside, and through the closed curtains I can hear voices. Life at the crown green bowling club in Outlane is beginning.
Sunday morning and cotton wool behind my eyes.
I get hangovers very easily, and although not severe, it's annoying. A three pint hangover. I don't deserve to come from the north.
(insert time gap - Making Dawn some breakfast; Taking the dog for a walk; reading the Sunday papers; Snooze; Tidying the house; Late lunch; Some big brother)
Cue Sunday evening.
I am sitting at the computer in my tidy bedroom.
My tummy is full from a late lunch of fish, broad beans, asparagus and new potatoes.
All is well with the world.
Sunday, June 24, 2007
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Hangover???? Clearly you're not drinking Guinness my son
ReplyDeleteI'm a one pint hangover...but then I am one of those poncey southerners!
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