…Of The Spack! Too far? Apologies if my dark comedy is a bit
shocking but I’m only taking the Michael out of myself (like men do after going
to the toilet in Beverly Hills) so it’s all fine. References to Arnold
Schwarzenegger in The Terminator might go down better. Anyway, I must stop
cracking jokes as I might burn myself. Somebody call 999 (seriously DON’T)
because I am on fire tonight. So funny it hurts.
Right, allow myself time to explain where I’ve been. My last
post on October 28th was titled ‘Ill’ and I warned that I had a cold
so wouldn’t be blogging for a bit. Fear not, I wasn’t knocked off my feet by
the flu for two weeks (because I wasn’t even on my feet to start with). It was
being ill coupled with a hectic diary that got in the way and meant I was
absent for all that time. I had a few bad days where I was coughing constantly
and had a blocked nose. You know it’s bad because I missed an Arsenal match. Luckily,
I got over the worst of it ready for Fright Night at Thorpe Park on Friday 1st
November. Hence why I didn’t blog that week.
I was going to write a post last Monday but we left for
Harwich as soon as I was up and ready. We stayed at a hotel near the port
before getting a ferry to Holland the following morning. Why? Arsenal were
playing on Wednesday night in Dortmund and it was cheaper to drive than fly. We
didn’t get home until late on Thursday evening so I was absolutely shattered
the next day. I simply didn’t have the energy to type so I decided to delay my
comeback post. So here I am (I promise I’ll blog about all my adventures soon).
I hope you didn’t miss my witty blog too much…
Bye for now!
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