The Golf

So whats the crack today? Not much. I was in charge, performed a few minor managerial tasks without ever truly boosting into life. I was late courtesy of Kirky who I am now taking in with me, and that gave me the ammunition I needed to get through the day. A 4-2 win in tonights final game of our scheduled FIFA meet ensured I had bragging rights tomorrow as well, no mean feat considering I was 2-1 down with just eight minutes left AND we were playing in snow which inhibits my slick passing game and favours his kick and rush approach.

In other news I decided to have a crack at some interesting angles in the evening thanks to my new tripod (which is almost two weeks old now which I'm not sure still passes as new). Special mention should go to Carla my car for posing as I snapped away.

The tash has gone (see yesterdays blip which I'm uploading in a bit) and I feel slightly naked. I felt my manliness drain away as my tash came off, and now I am a mere mortal again. I enjoyed my time collecting bits of food in the corner of my mouth, and today I positively detested drinking a tea that I didn't dribble all down my chin.