Wahey, it's late, it's Saturday night!

Why are you still up? Off out for a fight? Doing the night shift?

Come on in for a chat.

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  2. This morning, I apologised to my upstairs neighbours for switching my washing machine on too late on Thursday and begged for forgiveness for any disturbance I caused.

    In years gone by, upstairs neighbours and I did not have the best relationship. 15 years ago he was very into what I can only call Repetitive Bass music. The council got involved, it wasn’t great. They moved, I got other neighbours. One of them got convicted of rape, another I called the police on for DV with under 5’s in the residence. By some fluke, old noisy neighbours moved back in. We have been much friendlier these last few years, and I did not want to start a decibel war.

    Neighbours immediately forgave me, one mentioned that they never hear a peep from me. I spent all afternoon in the kitchen listening to Radio 4 podcasts while thinking a bit of afrorave coming from my mini speaker might be fun for all of us.

    Sorry for the story, I found it funny half an hour too late to tell anyone else.

    Also, I spent a lot of time in the kitchen today. My body already hurts tomorrow.

  3. House to myself tonight, “few” bevvies, UFC on, put a couple bets on some fights, don’t need to be up early tomorrow, which is good because the main event isn’t until 3am

  4. I did a load of work in the garden this morning and knackered myself out, so I had a small nap in the afternoon. Now I’m in bed and wide-awake, wondering if gardening and afternoon naps is my future.

    One minute you’re at an all night rave, off your face on something unmentionable and the next you’re sat up in bed reading gardening catalogues. It’s a funny old life!

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