International Workers’ Day.
And I was working.
Hey hoe - pay to play etc.
There was no time for the gym or a swim. And so a laboured run around the University instead.
My limbs were still aching after the CTC ride on Sunday. I had the urge to rub deep heat all over my body.
But I had to settle down for the work shifts instead.
Big Client #1 - which is in the financial industry - was a little quiet.
It was Bank Holiday, dontcha know.
I had a brief break and bashed out a Buzz story - all about finances.
Luncheon brought some beard balm rubbing, and then a brief trip to the Syrian cafe with Anna.
It was bloody ACE.
Then more work whilst following the #dhfc hashtag.
Oh dear.
BELIEVE #dhfc
— Jason_Cobb (@Jason_Cobb) May 1, 2017
At least we will get a Brightlingsea away day next season, Comrades.
We caught the fag end of the Yorkshire Vs Lancashire Royal London match. Anna boasted that she is out on the piss in the Peter May in the morning.
She did the South London disappearing act, leaving me on kitten duty.
I had a little online admin. I managed to file the Power of Attorney application. It was surprisingly simple.
And then the bore of the Watford Vs Liverpool game.
I might have to make an emergency trip to the vet on Tuesday.
Madam Dotty is a worry 🙁