Some of you may recall that I was interviewing not so long ago, this was for a new caretaker to cover the evenings. The departing caretaker finished on Friday and the new guy doesn't start until 7 December. That's right, there is a two week gap where I (wed & thur) and the only other guy (mondo & tues) in the office are having to cover the evenings. So, doing my first evening shift of the fortnight tonight. Whilst moving the tables about, I catch the front of my trousers (the dirty ****ers on here think they know where this is going already) and think nothing of it. After finishing setting up the room, I make my way down stairs only to feel my trousers slipping down. That's right, I've ripped the button off my trousers and I have no belt! Just looked around for something to fasten them with and the only thing I could find was tie-wraps #realproblems #coolstory #allaboutgerrez (yes, its back)
New tennis trainers came early this morning, love em, they're boss. UPS gets here earlier than the mail which doesn't arrive till after lunch, as I'm told by those around to see it, or seen myself on Saturdays. What time does your postie normally show up??
I've nicked Terry's orange again. A full one this time. Got a large (family size) bakewell tart for afterwards too
I recently purchased Nocello. Wanted to give it a try. Not overly keen on it straight. Mixed well with sour mix though... ... Fantastic in coffee.