A nice day

After drinking rather to much last night - not so much that i couldn't get home, but enough to give me a headache in the morning - I gave my friend Bas a call - to see if he was up for a visit; he's been a bit under the weather recently - nice understatement... but we don't need to big up serious illnesses...

Had a laugh and a chat - a man on morphine can be very witty... also went in Bas' loft and got out his Christmas decorations... this must be the tidiest loft I have ever seen; some shelves and 'rent a crates' (I am sure you are supposed to return rented crates...) everything tidied away - took a bit of time to find the fairy, but then doesn't it always... (that sounded so much more funnier in my head - thought I would leave it in; after all it's a lame attempt at humour it really is not funny)

Went to Susan's church cell social this evening - lots of laughter and fun had by all. Santa sat on my knee, and I thought I know that who this is - don't ask how.

Got to go to bed now - up at 8am to help set up the PA at Church in the morning, and that Nick is a hard task master...