Sat 11th – Night Time Writings!

Well, I won't lie, I'm drunk, not hammered, just drunk! I could lie but you'd pick up pretty quickly that something was slightly off kilter. Mum, Dad, other responsible adults - it's either sit here and write you a quick note OR wonder the streets - just like home - except, if I get caught here on the streets a 'little merry', it's off to the jailhouse, deportation but after you've reciebed either a stoning or 20-30 lashes! This is true as today the story has circulated about the two overnight workers who were caught driving a forklit drunk on site.... not around anymore! And everyones a spy! Taxi drivers will drop you off at the lock up, pedestrians will call the cops etc.
Had my overnight shift tonight but was home by 0230 and found the street alive again - was saying the mantra over & over in my head "One beer then bed. one beer then bed" all the way home on the shuttle - but, 4 Guinesses & 1 Caronna later, here I am! Woke up this mornand felt like (and still do) that all the excitment, work, travel, heat, beer (!) had caught up with me. Felt like I've imploded. Walked up & down that frickin' Arch 4 times today - up & over twice, once to the top & back & once to my spot & down! Over 3000 stairs in an 8hr period! Thighs have now started to kick in!
Came up to my computer with Adam as he wanted to check something and found that, once again, I've managed to log onto the Net via a wireless conection that NOBODY else can aquire! So, this is being written directly to the Web, no edits, no chance to read over tomorrow and delete! If you hadn't already guessed, these Blogs will be entered whenever possible but there may be a couple of days gap here and there!
Anyhoo, can't say too long as there are guests on the Stoop (near 0500), and I'm only here as I got giddy with excitment that I could post yesterdays Blog and then thought I'd give you a brief update on today (technically yesterday!). Myself & Adam have also said we'll get a round of PS2 in before bed - Hmmmm! Of well, gues the imploded feeling is now well & truly squashed! Night y'all.


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