booooOOOOORP eerrrrrrrrr, bbbbbooooOOOOOOORRRRRP
It’s been a pretty good week for me. I haven’t had too much goin on, but just a good time really. Went and had a hit of a few golfballs at the driving range with Tim (who didn’t hit anything, dam Tim :P) and played a bit of “Chocolate Milk Cup” - a few challenges of chipping and putting, which I was whooped in.
Then a little later I went to the opening night of the Arts and Crafts festival wine and cheese night. It was pretty good, cos I caught up with lots of people I hadn’t seen in quite a while. They’d asked that a few blokes could stay over in the hall to act as security for all the gear that was in there. I had quite a bit to drink, and then scoffed some pizza that we got delivered. CEBS had been asked to do a sausage sizzle and dvonshire pikelets for the next morning, which I helped out with, making some delicious pikelets mix. It was awesome.
I was invited to go karting as part of a dude’s birthday party, which I happily accepted. Kingston park raceway is pretty good. Too many stupid little kids on the track though who either couldn’t drive in a straight line, or were slow and were still taking the racing line. Some of them were fun to overtake though, because they were smaller and in the same karts, they had better power to weight ratio, and it was like putting them to shame. That probably sounds really harsh for little kids, but meh. The last session we had, my seat belt didn’t work, so he just said “alright, don’t worry about it, but just drive safe”, and I was in a really quick kart, so I was getting oversteer and sliding action like crazy. There was even a several car pileup.
Last night Liam came over after not seeing or hearing from him in ages. The plan was to go to the driving range again, cos it’s fun, but when we got there, the bastards had closed. We played pool at home instead. Was a good night, and must not leave it so long in between catch-ups with Liam.
Simba is sick, so we took him to the 24hour vet last night. He has a pretty high temp, but can’t tell what it’s from, so we’re just letting him rest and giving him some antibiotics which will hopefully fight off infection if it is an infection. Poor little tiny chap - think of him, won’t you.