Yesterday was, with out a doubt the busiest day we have ever had, consequently it wasn't one of my favourites. I could moan for an eternity but I wont. Im just glad I dont have to a Mad Friday again, I hates them I tells thee.And then, next news its
7.23am.


7 bloody 23 am this morning the dray turn up. After the busiest day ever on Friday I still had to sort out the cellar so the beer will fit in.

It will not fit in, I've had to chain it up outside. I could cry.

Then, just to round things off the glasswasher decided to stop working this morning for no reason at all. My jeans are wet, I need to sleep but I think I am 75% red bull these days so thats not going to happen.

I've bought no presents and Im not going to. Christmas can get bent.