Life affirmation

Ah, going for a fast drive, late a summer's night, all the windows and sunroof open and the Foo Fighters "Colour and the Shape" album cranked up as loud as the stereo'll take it. Reminds you why you draw breath, I tell ya; as much fun as it's legal to have in a ten year old Vectra anyway without getting the disk cutter out and making an instant convertable.

Need to get a fix of that, the fun factory have switched me on to four ten hour night shifts at short notice; my project workload's been doubled at a stroke and I'm a little miffed with it all. And speaking of fixes of clean air and better beer, received a text from FLoH last night; apparently I'd hate Slovenia now... the Euro's come in, the beer's gone expensive and the food's gone westernised. Well sorry, you'll have to work a damned sight harder than that to make me hate that country; apparently Roman's still there running his naughty bar and how he's doing lethal cocktails. If I can still get a heart-attack burger and onions somwhere in the country, sights set for autumn. I can't get a superior bottle of Sillibitch in this country.