I love Wednesdays and I hate Wednesdays...
Early on Wednesday you have a dreadful feeling in your gut. Because the newspaper deadline is at 5pm. More often than not Im struggling to find stories and so end up doing more work on a wednesday than I do the whole rest of the week combined!
But once 5pm (or sometimes 6) comes along and the paper is done and put to bed, then Im happy. You dancer. All finished. Clunk Click.
There's sometimes that 'you-could-have-chased-up-that-juicy-story-if-youd-wanted-to-but-couldn't-be-*rsed-and-so-the-paper's-crap-again' feeling ... but I only get that sometimes. And to be quite honest I don't think anybody reads the bloody thing anyway!
The girlfriend is away out for an indian tonight with her mates. So Im going to slob around and watch TV. Unfortunately Ive been doing that for too long a time and so now Im a fat b*stard. But aren't all 30-year-olds fat boys?
Now looking forward to the weekend. The mighty Dons (that's Aberdeen) are taking on Rangers in the third game of the SPL season on Sunday, so I'll be off round my mates house to watch that, accompanied by about 100 beers! Something to look forward to. Ya beauty! Hopefully the orange-faced-maestro manager Jimmy Calderwood can pull a win out of the bag!! A few injuries though.