I'm talking about the hay fever fairy, who paid me a visit over the weekend. I hadn't really suffered with symptoms up until this point, but now I have the nose problem, the eye problem, the itchy throat problem... the bitch.
Apart from that, it was another quiet weekend. No sport on TV (boo) and not really too much money around at the moment to do too much.
Oh, we had a little barbecue for Sunday lunch - just some burgers and sausages - but why is it whenever I barbecue it smokes like a bastard? I do it properly, let the flames die down so you cook over heat not flame (this is important) but as soon as I put any food on the grill it's like I've just set fire to the whole of outdoors. It sucks. But the burgers were mm-mm terrific.
This week - I can't believe I'm in this situation at work again, but I have NO WORK to do. All my projects are done, (or waiting testing) and any work I might have to do I won't find out about until about 14.00 today when the U.S people get into the office. So this morning I can look forward to internet browsing and trying to look busy. It's no-one's fault, not even mine, but it sure does suck.
And, a week this Friday we go down to Cornwall for our 'boys weekend'. I seriously can't wait. Surfing, beer, good food, half decent company (ha, I'm kidding of course) and a weekend of just bein' a bloke.
Oh, and I burnt my fcuking head on Saturday training with Jake... I hate going bald.
Soundtrack of the day: The sound of my will to live slowly dribbling out of my ears as I sit here with no fcukin' work to do! Peace.