The stupid things we do
Like, go into town to meet up with our workmates for drinks and hopefully some star-spotting (the LOTR world premier is here on Monday night). Get to the bar, no-one is there. Odd, I'm half an hour after the set meeting time. Go over to cyber-cafe. Log into work email account. Read email carefully. Realise that we are meeting Sunday. Remember that today is Saturday. Work out that I am 23 hours early.

And I've turned down two other invitations for tonight so I could go to these drinks instead. I, officially, suck ;-)

And my neck is sunburnt from sitting on my deck today, the first sunny day we've had this summer.
 
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