Moochtime

Just for those that remember my typed drivel for more than the full stop at the end, there's that fire-eating sunset, shot driving at great personal risk while it burned over Coventry coming back from the Fairford Air Tattoo. Good eh?

No travel today. Short on petrol money, short on time. The fifth day of early starts... normal jobs have a weekend at this point, I've got two more days to work before I get a rest. Beginning to show to; I'm getting a bit ragged and so are the other guys. Ended up working in one of the secure rooms today, stuff that had to be done. The problem is, the place reeks at the best of times thanks to what's kept in there, and this room's been flooded and not properly fumigated because of it's status. That's my department for ya !! So, came out feeling unwell and frankly very smelly. It's rank in there, and it's put me off full pace for the rest of the day. Back here and it's been more mooching than mania today. Healthy salad thang, and the remainder of the red wine meant no trip out on the bike tonight. But then after all those earlies, get up and go's gonna have got up and gone to a degree... This lack of buzz is catching. The small guy's lacking his usual kerzang as well. But the place is looking better, and the mooching hasn't been pointless and lazy, things have been done, effects ahve been had to some small degree. Let's force a bit more out of tomorrow....