Sorry, that’s about as good a title as I could put on this post. Seriously, what do you expect after a bank holiday weekend. It’s Monday, and if you didn’t have to work on Saturday then you don’t have to work today either – I love the official statement on this, it makes my hungover head spin.
Well, I could not make it to Kerry this weekend. I have my reasons. Rolling exhaustion is the most reasonable item on the list – I could not make it out of the office before 6.30, which makes traveling on the Friday a little difficult. Then I got drunk. Repeatedly. For the entire weekend. Some of you know why.
I am feeling seriously self destructive at the moment. I put on the smiles, and I tell the folks that everything is all right, but the reality is that I am not a happy camper. It’s been coming for a long time, I’m just a tad slow on the uptake.
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Well, we got to leave Dingle, drive home, pack up and drive to Derry (left Sunday 10.20, arr 8pm) for a funeral, and then drive back (home at 11pm Monday) so I guess ‘a fun time was had by all’?
But hey — we’re goin to Barbados!!
Why??
Because we stuffed Pakistan!
Who-hooo! All things are possible!