Swinging on the handrails on the bus this morning, people watching from behind my dark glasses, it dawned on me that I had left my chicken schniztel and avacado in the fridge.
Damn. I hate it when that happens.
and a new person in the office this morning. A golfer! Might be able to get something going as far as a regular game is concerned.
I only do it for the exercise. And the masochism. (Have you seen Robyn Williams golf routine? Hilarious.)
And to turn my incipient
Mouse-User's Wanker's Tennis Elbow (pronator tendonitis) into an established Golfer's Elbow (supinator tendonitis).