Thursday, 26 September 2013

One of those days.

Enjoyed my week off, celebrated Lisa's 40th in London, did the Jack the Ripper walk and visited the Tate modern. We got drunk, we ate quick food and we saw a prostitute storm off after losing the deal.

And a man clapping and laughing hysterically outside a pub in earls court.

So, back to lumping parcels around at 4am.