Friday, 3 February 2012



(Mr Angry, yesterday)

Ever get the feeling you should really have double-double checked what you were about to send?

Yes, that’s me.

Just sent something fairly innocent to my ex by text which was destined for my girlfriend.

I am. Beaker.

Lucky it wasn’t something more passionate.

Poor Clare on night shifts….. now I won’t see her until Sunday evening.

Is that better than her earlies, when I end up at work at 7am? Um.

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