I followed a car with the number plate W4 THN on the way home this evening. I am assuming that this is not someone's initials, but a Monty Python reference, made particularly effective by virtue of being attached to a fatass Range Rover Sport.
I had today off, also got Sunday and Monday to look forward to. And 'double pizza night' for my mate's 40th kicks off in 20 mins, which has been his dream for a couple of years and now *it's happening gif*. Arrive at pub at 6pm for a pizza, drink - while playing The Fridge Game, which is random hipster bottles/cans from the fridge - until 2nd pizza just before home time.
Just got a call from home, it was the wife asking if she could open my NS&I letters. We've both got premium bonds, and the deal is all individual wins under £50 can be spent on whatever the hell the person who wins them wants. Any higher wins go back in. First letter - £25 cheque. Second letter - £25. Third letter - £25.
Also found out I was borrowing God of War in a few weeks, also found out I've still got Xbox Live four months after cancelling because my nephew bought it for his 360. So I was riding on the crest of a cheerful wave until my downstairs neighbour rang up with a leak at 6pm. Bathroom is a war zone now, only got to bed at 1, we've isolated the leak and failed with a couple of different internet DIY fixes involving self-fusing tape, UniBond and compression fittings, but the tissue paper we put round was definitely damp this morning, so it's a nope in terms of proper success. It's not steaming down their windows any more though, it's now an imperceptible drip rather than a pinhole pissing a stream of water for presumably weeks/months (the valve was boxed out). Oh, the leak is 2cm beneath the shut off for our water too, so it's all got to be shut off at street level.
Not so cheerful any more. And I missed my train this morning because I've got the runs.