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[Aug. 6th, 2006|10:05 pm]
Listen in, listen Ian!
I seem to have spent most of this weekend on coaches. It was my sister's 10th wedding anniversary party and the trains were rubbish due to engineering work, so I ended up booking onto the National Express. The journey up yesterday was alright, if slow but the journey back was horrible, as I was sitting on the front row of seats which had pretty much no legroom, giving me a choice of sitting at an awkward angle, or having my knees pressed up against the rock hard wall thing in front of me. For six hours, courtesy of an accident on the M6. Still, sitting at the front gave me a perfect view of the driver's fairly unimpressive performance, from agressive tailgating and undertaking on the motorway to not paying attention while he scrabbled around on the floor for something and nearly driving off a country lane during the detour through Staffordshire. Next time, if the train's being sh1t I'll not bother I don't think.

Also, being delayed prevented me from dropping in on gleet's birthday drinks. Boo.

Still, the party itself was excellent. I saw a load of old school friends I've not seen for years, found out that one of them was pregnant again, stayed up having a loud music comeptition with her neighbour, set the lawn on fire. All the fun things that should happen at parties.

[User Picture]From: oldbloke
2006-08-06 09:26 pm (UTC)

set the lawn on fire

Well, we've all done that.
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[User Picture]From: gleet
2006-08-07 05:57 am (UTC)
Also, being delayed prevented me from dropping in on gleet's birthday drinks. Boo.

Boo indeed!
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