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5 Great Days and a moan about something else... (2)

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Posted by Scorchio on Thu 8 Sep 11, 7:29 PM to Scorchio's blog.

We laughed. Lots. That speaks volumes.

The End.

I was going to write it that way. And why not? Speaks volumes indeed, no? But no, I couldn't leave it at that. So I won't. Instead, a few words...

I awoke Saturday morning, my left shoulder killing me. It's still killing me now - a slow, painful death. My left shoulder, seemingly, has a very sadistic streak. Left shoulder, if you're listening - look just get on with it ok?! So yes, not the best start to the weekend... Or should that have been, "So no, not the best start to the weekend." Well? I think it could be argued either way?! But I digress...

Jumped in my car. Thundered along the motorway to see 'The Boss.' That's what I affectionately think of her as - The Boss! May seem odd to you, but hey it amuses me.

Spent 5 days laughing with her. At her. Her at me. Regardless, we laughed lots until it hurt. And then it was time for me to leave. I didn't enjoy this time. At all. But all good things and all that.

So, I tore the motorway to pieces, had people to meet in London. A nice meal. A few drinks. An overnight stay. Again I beat the motorway to pieces, the following morning, arriving at Bluewater. Clothes bought and stomach filled, more tearing up of roads and finally back at my place.

Thank you for a great few days. I'm still smiling now.

;)

xxx

Oh, the moan about something else!! Yes - I nearly forgot! Well. It's happened two weeks running now. Two weeks! So, ok - I'm approaching 40. And that means my metabolism is slowing down. Fine. No, really - it's fine. I've been aware for a long time that I'd likely start putting on weight in my late thirties and forties... It's OK.:)

So, be honest... you're sat there thinkng, "You lying bastard!" You are, aren't you? Hmmm it's ok, I knew it. So, this thing i want to moan about...

Buttons. That's what. I'm not home as much as I'd like, but when home I live in baggy camo shorts and t-shirt. It's what I feel most comfy in - that and a beer and some music and stuff. Now I've many pairs of shorts but two weeks in a row the main button has pinged off! One last week, one a couple of hours ago. Buttons. That was what I wanted to moan about. Sorry if it was an anti-climax. But it pisses me off and seeing as it's my blog, I've gone and written about it.

Cheers.

Replies

9 Sep 11, 12:06 AM
MsWhisper
8 yrs
I love it that you call me Boss.

I love the way we laugh ALL the time.

I love the fact we are on the same page about everything.

I love it that you are mine!

xxx

Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those that matter don't mind!

11 Sep 11, 2:29 AM
Scorchio
7 yrs
And I love that post.

Thank you and ditto :-)

xxx

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