Tuesday, September 30, 2003

Obtained a crime reference number last night for insurance purposes. Spoke to a very friendly copper who agreed that it was a shame that said juveniles couldn't be dealt with by a good clip around the ear anymore. Jeez I'm thirty six and middle aged, harking back to Dixon of Dock Green, 'now run along laddie', yeah right that would now get you a torrent of vitriol in return. A has poisoned me. Mum came around at lunch time to see the kids on her way to take grandma oop north to see her rellies. My dinner was lunch heated up. I've been on the pan all morning and my guts have gone into spasm. I was planning on the gym at lunch time, but keffing on the rowing machine probably wouldn't go down too well.

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