Waking soon...

Almost time to get my game face on. And by 'game' I mean unfashionably huge Deadwood style facial hair. Jess has one more day off which we intend to make the most of and then it's back to work for both of us. 'Work' is complicated as we both have plans in that area. I enjoyed 2005 a lot and yet here I am in the same place with a lot of water treaded. I'm like the dumb fuck from Open Water without the dumb blonde for company... No, hang on... I'm smarter than that because I don't go scuba diving. It would be nice not to be here this time next year though. So no end of year rundowns or promises for 2006. A large portion of my time will be spent dealing with the head down stuff that probably wouldn't make for the most riveting blog reading so I'll skip over that. Let's see where the Bank Holiday takes us and then we'll have something fresh on Tuesday. If 2006 sucks I'll blame you and then it'll be Hello Kitty Handguns at 20 paces... [Music: Peter Criss Solo Album]