Playing Shogun 2: Total war, trying to bring the Date clan to power! (Mostly by sending hundreds of samurai to their deaths.)

Just found out Ronnie Corbett passed away. How sad, poor little feller.
Well that's it from me and that's it from him. :-(

I just found out there was a hoax about Trader Joe's folding.

I called the local city council a couple of days back about a bee hive inside a manhole on the front footpath.
I just wanted to know if they knew of any beekeepers that could come and grab the queen and hive.
She said they'd sought it for me.
At this moment they've got a guy out there with a tin of insect spray.
I really thought there was a way of achieving their removal without killing them all.
Now my whole yard is swarming with bees.
They didn't even come and tell me. What if I had allergies?
Fuckheads.

ah.... city council... solving problems, by making them worse!

(March 31, 2016 at 6:17 pm)Little lunch Wrote: I called the local city council a couple of days back about a bee hive inside a manhole on the front footpath.
I just wanted to know if they knew of any beekeepers that could come and grab the queen and hive.
She said they'd sought it for me.
At this moment they've got a guy out there with a tin of insect spray.
I really thought there was a way of achieving their removal without killing them all.
Now my whole yard is swarming with bees.
They didn't even come and tell me. What if I had allergies?
Fuckheads.

Time to bring out the flamethrower.

Debating on whether to watch Game of Thrones (I'm nearly done with the series, I have been binge watching) or go for a run. I should do the latter. Too bad I can't do both at the same time.

Right now, I'm hating this kid so much I want to go to Japan, find him and break his thumbs.





Boru

lol ^^ Makes me wanna go out and buy a yo yo

Okay, now I'm more settled again I can say why I've been rather spotty logging in the last week. Basically, I met up with Shell last Thursday, among other things to get another set of her keys cut (to go with the set I've got). Later we were invited to tea at the home of one of her workmates and had a lovely homemade chicken curry. After that would be the time I normally come home. However, since the next day was Good Friday and hence no work, we both got invited to spend the weekend with her on-again-off-again ex, Dan. Since he and a few others have recently moved out of the Midlands and into static caravans (trailers) down South, this meant my staying over at Shell's and travellng doen together early the next day.

That's how I found myself on a five or six hour coach journey, 250 miles away in Newquay. I'd had zero opportunity to pack anything for the trip, and we were going to swing by the flat first so I could, but I realised we'd have no room for error on the deadline for making the coach; so my entire luggage consisted of what I was wearing when I set out. I was also low on funds, so she bought me a few changes of scanties, socks, Chinos ans a warmer long-sleeve top (I'd dressed for a mild Spring day, a T-shirt under a light jacket). Anyway, we had a good time down there, but almost no mobile coverage and vindictive wifi. I had some misgivings, on a personal level, as well. Shell brought the house down with her angelic karaoke singing, which I videoed and put on Facebook.

Then we got one hell of a blowjob from Storm Katie. I'd checked out the weather before we left and seen there were severe weather warnings posted, but this was something else. There was wind, rain, lots and lots of mud, even hail at one point. I think I saw some sun, but I can't be sure. So that put the tin hat on coming back home on the Monday as we'd planned. Long story short, I finally crashed into bed about half twelve this morning.