The week rounded up relatively quietly, and the weekend promises to be anything but. Two weddings, BS Group, Service, Modelling course and then a gathering. It'd be interesting to see how I weather through this one. Thursday night's sortie was nothing short of spectacular. Being the mad pilot that I am, I crashed me craft on the tarmac, got it run over by a taxi and miraculously emerged out of the whole thing with nothing more than a broken tail fin. Really, for a moment I stood there stunned, thinking that that was the end of it all. All that dosh down the drain....aaaaaaaaaanyway, time to hit the sack. Weekend's here.
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