On any given Thursday

The nearer we get to the weekend, the more likely it is I might end up drunk in a pub somewhere between the office and my gaff.

So, Thursday's the new Friday anyway, it's a lovely day, nananaaaa, will pick up my mate Knut soon-ish (for those who know him, yeh, no joke, he's seriously considering movin' over for job n dat) and bugger off for a chilled pint in a pub with a view. It bolloxish hot!

Anyway, slightly better day today, even had a nice chat with my boss, shedloads to do, feckin work is piling on my desk. Better go now.