Yearly Archives: 2005

It’s New Years Eve tomorrow which is no doubt why I’m getting yet another cold. It’s also been raining constantly since I woke up this morning which isn’t particularly nice, and the network at work is playing up. I think I should just have stayed in bed this morning.

I’m currently sat in the office with my coat and hat on as it’s bloody freezing in here. We haven’t even got any snow to make up for the low temperatures. I think warmer clothing will be needed tomorrow.

I’m currently watching The American President on TV, and have to constantly remind myself that I’m not watching The West Wing, and Martin Sheen isn’t the President in this.

It’s not helped by the fact that both are recorded on the same set, written by the same person, and share several key cast members.

Christmas is now officially over for another year. I headed into town for a bit of shopping earlier, managed to buy a few things which I needed but weren’t in the sales, and just about managed to resist the urge to kill everyone in M&S although I did have to leave fairly quickly as my resistance was rapidly fading and I could forsee a massacre at the bottom of the escalator.

I’m headinb back to work tomorrow, and rumour has it that I’m in charge for the day as I’m the only manager daft enough to be. Should be fun.

I’m currently eating my way through an Easter egg.

I didn’t want to disappoint. Christmas Day 2005.

I now have more power tools that I know what to do with, and lots more presents which I shall endeavour to unpack tomorrow.

Apologies to Denis Leary for stealing his line for the title.

Highlight of the day was In Search of Mornington Crescent on Radio 4 this morning, well worth a listen if you like that sort of thing.

This evening was spent drinking wine and swapping presents with a friend, before heading out to my uncles for a pre-christmas party where I drank even more red wine. I’ve now got home and just too keep things flowing, I’ve got another glass of red wine in front of me.

Joe Kid on a Sting-Ray