Friday, 6 June 2008

Bed Swapping....

Wow!!! woke up in the spare bed in the 2nd bedroom. How the hell did I get there??? I found my jeans in the toilet and my boxers were hanging off my left foot. My head felt like it was being repeatedly slammed into a brick wall by Mike Tyson.

Last thing I remember is waving Kezzy off smiling through gritted teeth as she wriggled down my garden path. I just flipped and cracked open a few bottles of wine and drowned my sorrows. What a mistake.

Went for a six mile run through the woods and fields, felt like I was doing cross-country as a schoolboy. Ran off the hangover in record time. If you ever have a hangover, run it off. I was fighting fit after about 2 miles. Sweated it out. Anyway, the woods are on my doorstep so I chose to run through them, rather than Draycote Water, to reduce my carbon footprint. I have to drive to Draycote. And the Severn Trent rangers get arsey with me for parking in the sailing club car park, even though it is totally empty when I go.

Anyhow the good news is that I confronted the problems that we are having and told her the three points that I am very unhappy about. She agreed and we are now back on an even keel. Thank goodness.

Hit the gym for a bit today, after the run, and then went to visit Anthony, a mate. Had a good old natter and stuff and then lost myself in various discussion forums on the internet when I eventually got home.

My new employer called me a couple of times to talk me through the first few weeks of starting. I have never known a company to be so caring. It is going to by a huge culture shock for me when I start, but hopefully one that I can embrace and thrive on.

This evening I went to the Red Lion and got beat at pool, twice, by an 8 year old kid. TWICE I TELL YOU!!!!! Sometimes life just sucks.....

Now just settling down for the night and trying to unwind. Clarkson is on Have I got News For You so that will guarantee a few laughs.

John, my mate in Northampton has just text me, so I will text back and see how he is getting on. Kezzy is round tomorrow at about ten and we are off to Birmingham to do a bit of shopping and stuff. Just looking forward to a nice day out. The satin sheets of my bed are beckoning so I guess I best hunker down on the settee for a couple of hours before I finally curl up in the comfort of my own bed, rather than the spare one!!!! I still don't know how I ended up in there.... LOL

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Wahoo, I got a mention in the blog.

I wouldnt worry too much about ending up in the spare room with your pants around your ankles, mate, it gets a whole lot worse when you wake up in someone else's house with your pants around your ankles, and you think "how the hell did I get here?" LOL