What I did on Tuesday
Greetings blogees!
In today's blog I am going to describe to you all what I did on Tuesday 8th May. I was going to publish this blog yesterday but as I was half way through writing it my internet crashed, erasing all I had done. In a hugely displeased manner, I shut my laptop lid in frustration, shook my fist at the internet and went to make some toast.
Excuse my outburst, but as I am sure all of you can imagine, technical difficulties are one of the biggest challenges facing us bloggers.
Anyway, let me set the scene; Tuesday morning, 9:16 AM, the sun is shining through my curtains as I lie in bed listening to the radio, pondering what the day might throw up. Drifitng in and out of slumber, I was jolted rudely back to reality by the sound of my telephone alerting me to the arrival of a textual message. 'Who could this be, trying to contact me at this ungodly hour?', I thought to myself. After much deliberation as to who this obnoxious person could be, I reluctantly turned over to see who was responsible. 'Twas Gayv (AKA Karen) who thought it necessary to tell me of his impending visit to the Spar. Despite my initial objections at my waking up, I was grateful in that I needed to go with him. Alas, at the expense of my lie in, I literally jumped in the shower, clean and ready for what may well have been my only visit outdoors of the day. 'What did you purchase at the Spar, J-Dawg?'. I hear you ask. I won't bore you with the details, but basically, apples, milk, corn flakes, washing up liquid and unfortunately brown bread (they were out of normal bread, and I, in desperate need of bread made the sacrifice. Gav however, was not so willing and decided to return later to the Spar, when he hoped they had replenished their stock of white bread. They hadn't however, and while he flew into a lack of bread induced rage, I sat there satisfyingly chewing on my albeit nasty brown bread. 15-love.)
I shall now jump on quite a few hours, as otherwise this blog may well go on too long. You haven't missed much; a brief visit to the librabry, and many attempts to do some revision. We pick up at approximately 1724, when K-Dawg (the original Dawg) informs me of his intention to order a pizza. I, along with 5 others willing join, and soon we are munching away at these delightfully healthy dinners. J-Dawg II in a romantic gesture shared a pizza and some chicken wings with someone else, possibly in a indication of things to come? We can only hope! After the pizza, some of us settled down to an evening of revision, while others watched Lord of the Rings, El Returno del Rey, with Spanish subtitles. What a great day we had all had, retiring to our bed chambers, full and content.
In conclusion, as can be very clearly seen from the above stories, I have too much time on my hands. Enclosed is a picture to prove this.
Peace out,
J-Dawg
