Arse....

Full on seven hour day of training in a hot and airless room.

Headed home, couple of Punk IPA's, dinner, a wee lie down and BOOM! next thing I knew it was almost 10pm.

Arse.

That'll be a Saturday night I'm never getting back.


This is someone I had planned to hand over to the birthday boy - but never happened.

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