I know it’s a moose, but it’s better than a stag

Hello sailors! 3 day week for me this week. My brother from another mother is getting married soon so it’s his stag do this weekend. Off to Manchester for the weekend for some serious drinking and Portsmouth supporting. Don’t want that lot from down Sandwell in the FA Cup final now do we? We’re staying in a plush hotel right by Deansgate Locks so provides ideal access to various swanky watering holes and other amenities such as off licenses and betting offices. No doubt we will probably end up in a “gentlemans club” at some point too, which personally, I don’t see the fascintaion with. Why people want to  watch some girl gyrate about the place then run off with your money is beyond me.

I’m sat here thinking of something to gripe about, but you know what? I can’t think of anything. This is a first. I think it’s because I knew I had a short week this week so nothing has really got on my nerves. I’m sure this positive feeling won’t last long though.

Also on a positive note – the clocks have gone forward. I really love this time of year. The buildup to summer and the nights staying light for longer. Beer garden weather is nearly hear ladies and gents!