Saturday 25/04/15
Fuck me, what a day!
Got up early & decided on a fried breakfast & was glad I did as didn't get chance to eat until gone 14.00.
Rushed around like a blue arsed fly getting things set up as Phil had his 1st go as Praelector for UIS.
Then the frame orders started pouring in ... and even 4 people working flat out couldn't keep up. It was like a day at General Admission! By 14.30 we'd done just shy of 200 orders, many doubles, before Homerton even showed up :¬0
The protest-based break did give us a chance to get a breather, grab some grub and re-stock. Many went shopping or for a coffee but I went to John Lewis for the tablet.
When got back, the protesters were outside the Senate House so slipped in the back way. Homerton was busy as usual so reckon we must have done around 250 orders. Came home & when Lou asked how it went I just collapsed face first on the bed.
[Update: Phil counted 219 orders]
Got changed & went to the pub for G&T to revive me and watched cricket with Heather. England actually fucking won!
Sunday 26/04/15
Wasn't really in a fit state to do much so spent a lot of time in the morning trying to guess wifi password (it's on the laptop) without success. Took it over to the pub and used Dick's snail-paced wifi. Had nice nosh - Lou ordered fajitas just to piss Jo off.
The Everton v ManU game wasn't funny. Not remotely funny at all. Honest.
Le Arse v Chelski was pretty good (even if Arsenal only managed a single shot on target & Chelsea had 2) but as attested by both Heather & her Gooner mate they would have taken a draw before the game.
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