Strawberries and cream

Today was a good day. A rather nice aquaintance at work (and his wife) offered me a choice of one ticket for Wimbledon today, two for Saturday, or two for Sunday. As I have to work today, and the Monopoly pub crawl is on Saturday, I chose the Sunday tickets.

Did I forget to mention that it's also the day of the finals? Well it is.

Unfortunately the tickets don't allow me access to Centre Court or Court One, but the others are all open. I've invited Damien, as the whole thing was spawned by me mentioning to said nice aquaintance that my room mate was thinking of queuing early in the morning to see some of the games. Needless to say I will be taking Champagne, and strawberries and cream, and doing the whole thing the way it needs to be done. Hopefully we'll be able to catch some of the other minor games on the day, and then the final from the big screen on Henman Hill.

Not a bad week coming up then: Pub crawl (drinking). Wimbledon (drinking, I guess). F1 demo race through London. Resign from work. Adrian's braai (drinking). Party in the Park (no drinking... boooo!). Church (the drinking one). Dublin (drinking). New job.

BRING IT ON!