egg and spoon
the father's sack race (which wasn't as disgusting as it sounds) almost killed me.
thankfully mrs.perou couldn't get my camera switched on in time to photograph me coming almost last.
the pain was worse than the shame.
had skipped breakfast and lunch and had neglected to drink anything by the 2pm kick off: might explain my failure.
maybe i'm just unfit (for purpose)?
mrs.perou came 3rd in the mother's skipping race.
spent the earlier morning blasting into town unexpectedly to see the studio/dungeon we're hoping to open (soon).
unfortunately our prospective landlord doesn't agree with how much we think it's worth.
tbc...
recovered from maximum's sports day in the pool which finally IS fit for purpose.
and BT are STILL trying to fix the problems that they've (not) fixed repeatedly over the last month.
the pig arc has been delivered and now we have the interesting problem of how to get it round to the pig area (51).
it be very heavy...man.
my big day in court tomorrow.
:(
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