May 26th – In my hand
In my hand, a post work pint, keeping the spirit of Nick Lamb alive! So a weird day, yesterday we get told that we’re due in at 11, this morning a panicky message at 9.00 that we need to be like yesterday. On the plus side the day went well, a couple of HBB and good conversion.
Music
- The Kneejerk Reactions – The Indestructible Sounds Of …
- The Masonics – The Masonic Machine Turns On You
- The Masonics – Live In London
- The Masonics – In Your Night Of Dreams And Other Foreboding Pleasures
- The Masonics – Outside Looking In
- The Masonics – Silently By Night
- The Masonics – Obermann Rides Again
- Mickey And The Salty Seadogs – Salt Water And Whisky
- Wild Evel & The Trashbones – Berlin On Fire
- Wild Evel & The Trashbones – Let´s Go Right Now / It´s A Monster
- Wild Evel & The Trashbones – The Mess I´m In / I´m Gonna Cry
- Wild Evel & The Trashbones – Digging My Grave
- Wild Evel & The Trashbones – Tales From The Cave
- Wild Evel & The Trashbones – Why Can´t We Be
- Wild Evel & The Trashbones – Motorbiene
- Das Clamps – Bad Taste
- Das Clamps – Shit Music For Shit People
- Das Clamps – Quahog Stomp

Calm and it’s back to work. Bus is late which stresses the fuck out of me. In the end it all worked out was third in with Kat. A better day but still a shite week.
Doorway to No.4, second day off. Little light shopping, little cooking (some scones and a morrocan chickpea and chicken stew). Not the greatest day, required loperamide.
Starts with T, the tiny toes of Elsie! First of two days off. Start the day fetching chicken and salad from the chicken shop. Grab breakfast at Hels Kitchen. Fetch gloss paint and a brush. Back home and paint the window sills and steps.
Somthing tiny… the nose of the cat! Last of the set of three earlies, back in on Sunday, then a run of 4 lates. Value is terrible, a bit better today as I finally sold a HBB. Retrieve Jo from the station.
Yellow and I end up reaching for the ducks as opposed to the bus!
Something loud … well its the earbuds that provide avoidance from people.
My shoes today… well some of them. What should be a chilled day off turns out to be somewhat more complex. First off the fence gets painted. Then the washing is done and hung and repeated with the paint spattered clothes. The whole thing was a three cup of tea job.
Well that was an interesting morning, herself goes off on one, I escape to the shop via a coffee which provided me with the shot on the table. Fail to find the required pasta. This is not greeted well. Get on the bike to test my fix (didn’t make much difference, chain still unshipping in any gear other than fifth!). Go to Aldi. Still no lasagne.
So away into Wigan in the morning light so C can cancel her standing order to sort an issue. She’s dead chuffed. We bump into Stue on the way back to the bus station. We go in with surgical precision, into Nationwide and back to Ashton having found the Little Kitchen has closed. Brekkie at the Tom and Gerry’s it is. Then a light bit of shopping in which we find a clock that ticks and chimes (Muggins here pays for the bugger!)