7am work, and then a cycle along the Trail to admire Mr Cormorant.
I lie.
Mr Cormorant was hogging his Hythe pole. I gave him a cursory glance, and carried on to the pool.
I managed to blag a lane to myself. Forty power lengths, etc, and then a dash back to base for more work.
I’ve got this down to a fine routine. What use to be an hour and a half door-to-door is now now more like an hour and fifteen.
I’m shaving time off in all the most unlikely places.
Clue: it’s all about the showering, Comrades.
Poo, Wot a Stinker, etc.
#ChlorineBreath.
@RobertElms added to the Ldn Playlist.
OH HAI The Pogues and A Rainy Night in Soho.
This song even smells of dirty, dirty Soho in the rain. It gets underneath your fingernails and reminds you of the love / hate relationship with the place.
Daisy and Dotty were both very clingy all day.
I gave in, put the work on hold and followed them upstairs.
Dotty was keen to explore the loft cupboard. I let her in, and then watched with a little sadness as she sniffed around the box of toys for the poor mad cat 🙁
Circle of life, etc Jase.
Work stopped and then started again.
I gave the Greensleeves 40th another spin.
Mr Yellowman always puts a smile on my face.
I added the September dates for the Weird Wiv Forum diary.
There was a time when these would all then be added to my own Google Cal.
oh.
More work.
More non-work.
Funny old business, this.
And so I buggered off to Brightlingsea on a Tourer Time Trial.
A quick wander around the front, a few snaps, and then the early evening shift kicked in.
Work tools were finally downed when the Notts Vs Somerset #t20Blast started to get interesting.
Let's see what you've got then @drurs2001 #t20blast
— Jason_Cobb (@Jason_Cobb) August 24, 2017
Surrey tomorrow.
oooh ‘eck.