Another day another MSM panic. This time it was one that I'd done a proof for & had dropped off. Turns out that, in Emma's absence yesterday, nobody had checked the proof & the lecture started at 11am!
Managed to get them done & delivered with time to spare. Did feel a bit wavy when came back - drop in sugar from carrying the box of two urgent bits over. Had some food & felt better after a while.
Meanwhile Bruce, Kate & Sue headed off to Birmingham. Part of me wished I'd said yes to the trip out but it was good that I was here otherwise the MSM cockfest that was X-ray notes wouldn't have been sorted.
As it's Tuesday it's pasta! I've missed cape doing this. Had to wait for assorted scumbags who wanted to pay for their £2 with a credit card.
Seriously every last one of them should be castrated to prevent their retarded fucknuckle DNA being passed on.
Preferably said castration will be performed with a sledgehammer by a short-sighted giant.
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