Incoming drunk dave.

Right.

I can't see the keyboard for all the glare.. Yes glare..

The internal job has finally come up, things to chase and I will do so. Cross those fingers for me.

Best friend leaving, that fucking sucks. Months ahead of schedule, I wish her the best. and a 'Damn you' is included.

1 week to holidays, christ I can't frackin wait. Let me go now. I need to escape.

Hit the guerilla last weekend. Absoutely blind. What a weekend. We even caught fish.

Here endeth the story.