Brennig Jones (and friends)

I do wonder how many people get the Magic Roundabout references that pop up here from time to time…

Anyway gang, it’s been fun. No really. Real fun.

I’ve been up since 8am and it’s 9.25pm which, by last night’s standards, is a very late night indeed.

Thanks for your company. I’d love to stay and chat with you all some more, but I’ve got a hot date with a hot woman and a certain Mr Hornby Of The School Of Cool Writing.

Bastard that he is, because no-one should be allowed to write as well as he does.

Anyway.

And tomorrow, you know, it’s promising to be another busy day.

I have a feature on record labels to finish, it’s weeks overdue. And I have to finish audio editing a loooong interview with a band, it’s months overdue.

And I have to finish resurrecting Soph’s laptop from the dead.

And I need to ride a couple of horses – one of them needs cross-country schooling if I can swing some time up on the course.

And clean and polish my work-shoes.

Clean out the car.

Take the lorry out and tank it up.

Breakdown, clean and oil 3x saddles and 2x bridles.

And I need to enter the one-day event at Larkhill too, but there’s a couple of days left for that one.

So I’m going to bed now.

‘Cos there’s lots to do tomorrow.

Have a nice one.

Woohoo!

What a bloody gorgeous day.

There’s almost bits of almost blue in the almost not overcast sky. The sun is almost shining and it’s TERRIFIC!!!

I went to bed at (wait for it, wait for it) 8.15 last night.

I read for about 5 minutes.

I talked to Soph for about 8 minutes (but can’t, for the life of me, remember what was talked about).

I was asleep from just before 8.30 until Soph woke me just before 8am.

Today I am full of energy and bouncy bouncy bouncy happy whee and other expressions of an overactive nature.

I FEEL BRILLIANT!!!!

Here, have another exclamation mark – just because I can:

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Soph’s laptop is dead.

Whee!

I’m temporarily between contracts.

Wahay!

Life is just brilliant.

(sorry about this, normal service will resume as soon as my sleep overdose has slipped away)