You know that thing about Manchester and rain?
It's all true. Bastarding pissed it down this morning when I was walking from the hotel to the office. Aaaaand since I was wearing my shiney new leather soled shoes, it was like walking on an ice rink for about a mile.

I almost made it too, then just nipped into the local shop to pick up some breakfast, and did two proper comedy full length slapstick falls on the shiny bricks that they very handily place outside.

...then I did it again when I go inside the shop.

So now, I have a total of a bruised elbow, a wrenched and possibly bruised shoulder, a sore bum, and a laptop that's on it's last legs (the screen goes wibbly every so often).

It was not the best start to the day.
( Fireflier La la la la, not listening on, Tue 30 Sep 2008, 11:29, Reply)