Happy monday
10:30 pm. Stage 1 of le Tour begins.
1 am. Robbie McEwen wins a dramatic sprint to the line.
7 am. Floor-sanding begins in downstairs apartment.
8 am. Hundreds fight a cashless Tunnel
9 am. Storm hits Sydney
Happy monday you bleary-eyed bastards!
July 9th, 2007 at 11:05 am
We will have to exact revenge on our neighbours sanding with much tour de france airhorn action, Allez Allez!
8.05AM Drops Tom at uni realises the etag is on the Mazda
8.10AM Returns home to begin complex key/car/etag/house juggling exercise
8.11AM Starts pissing it down
8.15AM Re-starts commute, soggy and irritated
*shakes fist at the sky* “Is that the best you can do!!!”
PS. How did Robbie do it? where does he find the power there’s nothing of him?
July 11th, 2007 at 10:28 am
Lock, don’t know what happened to your comment - sometimes the spam software gets over enthusiastic.
The week is puttering along. Ben has succumbed to the death-cold.
July 11th, 2007 at 11:50 am
just think how much stronger we will be after it though or about all those native peoples that colds like this probably wiped out
July 11th, 2007 at 6:01 pm
poor ben
i hope you are looking after him well - he’ll need lots of tissues
and frequent hugs.
July 12th, 2007 at 11:53 am
yep, i’m finally recovering and am going to come back bigger and stronger than ever.
‘frequent hugs’!? - it was all the hugs that made him soft in the first place
July 12th, 2007 at 12:54 pm
I am now recovered, and as Tim suggested my immune system is upgraded, version 2.0 if you will.
This truely was the cold of death, the plague of Winter 2007.
But, the half course of Toms left over antibiotics seem to have fixed me right up
just in time for some mountain stage action, allez!