Drink Spills and Rollercoasters

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Another couple of varied days, with steady work and determined socialisation, and I’m starting to climb out of the pit a little. Working is good for imposing structure on the day, and we had agreed to meet up at The Plough as usual on Tuesday night, so that mandated going out and being people persons. The main reason we were there was to pick up Charleesi for a 24 hour-ish stopover, but we stayed for the song and chatter. Lady M may have accidentally knocked a whole pint of iced diet coke into the ex-Lady M’s lap at one point, but after we got the wet and sticky jokes out the way all was well, much to the landlord’s relief.

This morning saw me off to counselling while Charleesi carried on revising for GCSEs, but then we hit Thorpe Park to get some use out of our renewed Merlin Passes. There was much people watching and quiet amusement about people’s inability to read signs, look at their surroundings, or engage common sense. I basically employed the approach of “I’m going to have fun, damnit, and it might actually happen”

So yeah, keeping on keeping on, and a nice, if brief, appearance this evening by Lady P to round things off. I’ll try and get more game updates done over the next couple of days.

About Tim Maidment

Writer, House Husband, Raconteur and Bon Vivant
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