Tired.

I'm so tired! Had a great night last night with the Boss Man though, as we usually do. We went to one of those Belgian Beer Bars right in the middle of town and have a quiet few lagers. Well, I was drinking Cherry Beer while the boss was trying all the different Scotch Whiskey on offer. After that we went to my favourite watering hole, "The PlayHouse" then on to the casino. I don't ever bother to gamble there, I just go along and offer the Boss moral support. And rude comments. All good fun. Except now that it's 6pm I am so tired I can hardly keep my eyes open. Fek. I must be getting old.

Have I mentioned that I'm in love? I think I probably have already.

Got paid today! I'm going flat hunting tonight/tomorrow. I'm going to ring all the nice sounding ones tonight and book a time with them to check them out. If all goes according to plan I can start moving my stuff in this weekend! That's if I find a place that I like.

Nothing else to report.

Tim