Knackerd
Its been a while since my last post and the reason is simple. Spending 2.5 hours plus each day, driving to the office or back home invariably leaves me knackerd. And as for the quiet night's kip in the hotel on the stop over nights. I wish!
I've got to get a new job. Somewhere local. All I've got to do is convince myself that a 30%-50% pay cut is worth it, and no, moving is just not an option.
Ah, ... and its valentine's day today. So why am I blogging? - 3 guesses. 1 - sad. 2 - bast***d, 3 - I need a woman !!!!!!! Sob!
But then on the radio, all of a sudden, unwontedly, I hear the song of a young Billy Bragg. Somehow things seem a little brighter. Lets move on, lets get that train a'rolling!
I've got to get a new job. Somewhere local. All I've got to do is convince myself that a 30%-50% pay cut is worth it, and no, moving is just not an option.
Ah, ... and its valentine's day today. So why am I blogging? - 3 guesses. 1 - sad. 2 - bast***d, 3 - I need a woman !!!!!!! Sob!
But then on the radio, all of a sudden, unwontedly, I hear the song of a young Billy Bragg. Somehow things seem a little brighter. Lets move on, lets get that train a'rolling!


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