On my own this weekend, I decided to work on those sample pages. Only interrupting the flow for a trip to the Bridge, in order to watch Fulham help us warm up for the big one on Wednesday.

Worked till quite late & now I’m trying to decide whether I stay up into the early hours to watch the Ricky Hatton fight, or be a bit more sensible & watch the 9am repeat.  

What with family life, I haven’t worked late like that for a while now. I do like it, it’s how I lived for years really. I would wake up at about 1pm, do my daily chores, go to the shops or whatever, then start work around 6pm, eat something around 8pm then work through until 4 or 5 in the morning, drinking endless cups of tea & smoking rollies. The phone would never ring, no distractions, no internet, just ‘Whispering Bob Harris’ on the wireless.

Happy days.

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