Is it me, fate or what?
I have been trying to get a small meet of friends going since Dec.....and each time we get a date settled something (flue, bad backs etc) wrecks the plan!
This time Greg has wrecked his back (he says working, I say lifting his wallet) AND the hospital decides to call me in for some tests that have I been on a waiting list for since Noah was a lad.....
Do the gods disaprove of my bushy habits?
So - if there is anyone out there that I mentioned this "Boys Night Out" to - it is off!
I have been trying to get a small meet of friends going since Dec.....and each time we get a date settled something (flue, bad backs etc) wrecks the plan!
This time Greg has wrecked his back (he says working, I say lifting his wallet) AND the hospital decides to call me in for some tests that have I been on a waiting list for since Noah was a lad.....
Do the gods disaprove of my bushy habits?
So - if there is anyone out there that I mentioned this "Boys Night Out" to - it is off!