Back to where it all ended really. I’m at the ‘Drift’ cafe in Creswel having a lovely cup of Earl Grey in memory of me dad. Every now and then I’ll pop in as I’m passing or if I really need a nice cup of tea. The weather today has been ‘cracking the pavements’ (southerners may have a bit of trouble with that one) lets just say it’s pleasant up north. Of course today was a red letter day for my right wrist! Another cortisone injection was booked for this morning. Happily I didn’t pass out like the madman last time. I felt positively happy as a pig in shit this time. 

 

Of course that was nearly eight hours ago and I’m beginning to get a ‘Hurty’ sensation 😳. I was also supposed to have a telephone interview with the happy chaos at ‘Combat Stress’, well that particular time zone came and went with no ting a ling from me phone!! (And they wonder why I don’t like them) on a plus side though, I seemed to have nearly stemmed the oil flow from bobs head AND I got me tooth fixed!  

 

Ahh! Earl grey!!! I don’t know why but it tastes a helluva lot better when someone else makes it 🙂 well I got to cut this short really as I have a multitude of things left to do with this day. Pack for starters! I haven’t done any of that 🙀 then I must destroy me brother at badminton (even with a dodgy wrist) so I’ll bid you all a fond farewell for now and you may be surprised where my adventures take me this weekend 🙂 

 

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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