Totally Blown Away

Today’s dog show has been cancelled, so I have to stay in bed instead. MD copes with the disappointment just as well as I do.

Then we head over to visit L’s brother and parents, as it's Father Day. Her sister and her husband are there as well. We stay for cake and I’m also hustled upstairs to look at their new bathroom in a not so subtle hint.

Then we head to B&Q to look at bathroom for real but find their sales team quite incompetent. We abort discussions and I buy a saw instead. This isn't for taking revenge on them although it's tempting. Instead they decide they will visit us on Tuesday evening to sort things out.

Instead of the dog show I have booked a track session tonight, where I make the final of the Keirin before getting blown away in it.

Afterwards we go for a drink at the Horse and Jockey, then I have the usual Sunday curry but I take L to Subway for her tea first as she is now addicted to Subway salads.

(Sunday 19^th June)

Wear Your Band T-Shirt To Work Day

I skip the bike today which is probably wise with the state of my wrist (latest injury) and the state of my brakes. The bus is actually on time.

I receive a rash of emails about the Black Friday sales. Whatever they are. The latest invention to get people to visit something called 'shops'. I last went in one sometime last century. Think I'll give it all a miss. They'll be another sale along in a minute.

As well as Black Friday day it’s also ‘Wear your band t-shirt to work day’ today.

 

Bugger. I’ve got a bloody running t-shirt on under my work shirt.

Later L is waiting for me at the bus stop. We consider not going home and going straight to the pub but that would probably be a bit unfair on the dogs. 

(Friday 28^th November)