>>>>>Killing Time<<<<<

Evening meal in Dukes post-work last night with M and Steve and Bob. Not the ideal warm-up for Tai Chi. You don't want to be balancing on one leg after two pints, a coke and a 6oz burger coated in Stilton, I quickly realised once the stretching commenced. 90 minutes of slow movement and mind games did the trick though - had a great night's sleep for once. And now the weekend looms. Day at the races tomorrow, followed by a barbecue if the rain goes away and I've not gambled all the cash on three legged horses, like I usually do. And just five days to go until the best play for youth theatre ever written premieres at the Hull Truck. I'm slightly biased but it is a great little play.