I am bored.

So in a few minutes I am effing off to get my hair cut, then going off on my merry way to Rancho Collapso to play my guitar and await the arrival of Mrs f, shipscook and eventually Sarah.

I may pop back on here later for a squint about, providing I can pry Ships off the pc where he will be attempting to book us flights to here there and everywhere.

Although tomorrow we are taking the train to Edinburgh because frankly flying up there with all this "take your shoes off please sir" bollocks is a pain in the arse.

laters people.

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