Pounding headache this morning. Too much sun I think. Last day in the office for the week today and waiting for feedback from the client so could be a bit of a day of chasing people rather than making progress.
Well that concludes my 72 hour bender with the SM crew, many belly laughs, new expressions and sphincter clenching experiences but I wouldn't have it any other way!
Bloody ****** off with myself....pulled out from a side street today in the Jaguar and didn't see a Renault van in my mirror blind spot and bloody hit it....Dented the wheel arch and scrapped the bumper....The van was worse as it kept going and dented all down the side.........It was brand new and was just being delivered to its new owner..whoops....The Renault dealer was very good actually as they said look it's one of those things accidents happen and in light the fire yesterday it doesn't matter.......
Ah well at least I'll get all the stone chips painted over on the bumper....
You are right my friend .... suppose a bit of pride kicks in but yes can not fixed no one hurt and actually had a laugh with the delivery driver of the van... Shook hands and went on our way.
You are right my friend .... suppose a bit of pride kicks in but yes can not fixed no one hurt and actually had a laugh with the delivery driver of the van... Shook hands and went on our way.
Morning all. Feeling a tiny bit rough today. Not enough sleep, and I got home to find an NIP for 38 in a 30, which, having looked at the location *really* surprises me.
It's a speed on green camera which I know very well indeed, and genuinely thought I would have been under the limit.
WFH this morning then off to the MD to sort a couple of problems. Then into town for a wander and an early dinner, providing the visit to Maserati doesn't cost me too much.
I'm pleased it's Friday. Today will involve reporting the maniac bus driver from yesterday to the police. I realised overnight that he apparently willfully used the vehicle as a threatening weapon when he lurched it forward at me because I was taking a picture of the number plate to ensure I'd remember it after he had previously swerved into me.