Right, where do I start?
Agoraphobic, have been out of the house maybe 4 times in 18months. Until last week.
My Brother has been renovating his house, and as he is completely useless at everything (apart from drinking Cider and smoking Lambert & Butler (oh and he is quite a good Pool player too)) he requested my assistance. After hours of sweating, I called him back and asked him to pick me up. (At this point I required clean underwear).
I got in the car (fingernails in dash-board) and travelled to his house which is a 10minute drive.
Got there, and done the bizzo for a few hours until he said "Its about time we went to the Pub to reward ourselves for the hard days graft". 30minutes later, I am in the local with a Pint. WTF?
So, a gallon or so later, we get bored, and walk to another pub. (I am out, walking the streets ).
Right, so, moving on before you fall asleep. This happened ALL week. I have been out all of last week, painting, laying floors, fitting electrical sockets, light switches, plumbing etc etc then obviously the obligatory few pints.
Now then. I have been meaning to travel to America for a while now, and stay with a friend who lives in Texas. Obviously due to my Agora, that hasn't happened. Except lastnight, I booked my Flight, and I will be leaving 8th April for a couple of weeks. "Scared?" I hear you cry! Abso-bloody-lutely! but it has to happen, and I will get there and enjoy myself even if it kills me (which it wont, but you know what I mean (well I hope not) ).
So, thats whats been happening, so apologies to those who have PM'd me and not got a response until days later, but I have been a busy boy.
Thanks for reading.
Me!