Yawn
Been in Dublin again this weekend. No rugby this time. Food, drink.
Since getting the train home I've needed a 3 hour coma already.
Much sleep needed. Laters.
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Anyone want to join me for a drink? Help yourself to the contents of the drinks cupboard and fridge.
And bring me that bottle of whine.
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I'm hardly elusive. But if you did want to find me here's a few tips.

Wake up, do some work, take some grief , deal with arseholes, suffer a bit of rejection, eat, sleep. Rinse, repeat ad nauseam.
How do you get through when life just seems an interminable grind. When ups are short lived and few and far between. When normality feels like an ever lasting bout of the shits interspersed at random with unanaesthetised tooth pulling. Fun, with an f.
I wish I'd worked harder when I was smart. I wish I'd taken more chances when I could afford to. Now I wish I'll buy the winning lottery ticket.
Perhaps I need to get healthy again. Perhaps it's just the after effects of too long a day in London yesterday. Perhaps I need a little luck. Something needs to change. I need to change. I can't keep living with that little f.

I'll eat practically anything. At least have a go. Things like... dulse, a local seaweed. Fried chilli crickets. Whole dried squid. So having no cooker (due to a defective gas plumber, when I do see him,and I will, I'm going to show him a new technique for bending pipe) I bought a fuck-off BBQ. Proper no holds barred lean mean grillin' machine, hood, temp guage, flame deflection screens, electronic ignition, 16 speaker car stereo.... you know what I mean. For the first day or two I could've burnt an ice-cube. Now, I am the Gourmet de Feu. Perfect fillet or sirloin? No problem, give me 5 minutes. Char grilled peppers & veg? Piece of piss. Honeyed pork ribs, mmm, be right up. In short, dinner is a breeze. Dishes require less preparation and cooking time than a Member of Parliament needs to pick up a rent boy on Hampstead Heath. Allbeit the local weather means that sometimes a Sou' wester is needed to brave the elements at meal times. Breakfast, however, has been a bit of an obstacle so far but one that I am keen to overcome. This morning I am about to try wok cooked scrambled egg which will accompany grilled honey cured thick sliced bacon, vine tomatoes, large cap mushrooms and anything else suitable I can think of.
Table for two?
Just discovered my pictures in the last 3 blog entries are cropped when viewed in Internet Explorer - I use Firefox browser , and have been trying to make my space as similar as possible when viewed in both , more or less successfully .
If anyone knows why the pictures are cropped or knows a workaround please let me know .
Of course if you use Firefox you're seeing everything including the one where I'm standing naked in the corner .
update .......
Ahhhh , fixed it !
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Why is it sooo bad to get back home ?
Arrived back in the early hours , got to do the inevitable and ring in to work now and discover what fuck-ups occurred in my absence .
Can't find my car keys .
I have a feeling I will be playing catch-up all day .
Will post something later and hopefully will have some photos uploaded by then .
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Part 3 will be along soon .
During the interlude patrons are requested to take a moment to complete some fun polls and surveys in the aptly named " current polls " list to your right .
Thank-you .
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