So, I didn't get round to doing the second post yesterday. Beer happened again. Sorry. If it makes it any better, I feel terrible, and I have to go and play a 5-a-side football tournament later today. Why?
I'll write a proper one later, but here are the only thoughts I am capable of at the moment;
1) Fried food is brilliant.
2) Tea is brilliant.
3) Isn't Anthony Hopkins cool? Even if he is trying to sell me stuff all the time.
4) Bed.
PS The people who came round to look at the flat yesterday were a very nice family. So no cheese-grating/shopping channel freak outs in the end. In fact, I think I did a much better job of selling the place than the agent. Perhaps I should consider a career change?
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