shaving my tongue

The first image kind of explains my absence over the past couple of days.

It was one of *those* weekends. And that was only the Sunday part.

Saturday evening saw Heather’s 30th birthday festivities, which started at 4pm and which we dragged ourselves away from at 4am. Then we had the lovely hairdresser and his new boyfriend over for a bbq on sunday, which saw some fairly solid drinking from about 3pm to just after midnight.

I was feeling quite seedy indeed on Monday.

Don and I, being embryonic boat nerds, been waiting for this boat to come through the bridge for ages, it parks down at one of the bays on this side of the bridge. Don called me yesterday when he saw it steam past his office window, so that I might grab some pix:


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