Mr. Chunky
For those of you who have been wondering about the exploits of Mr. Chunky, I can give you an update: he has been wandering about my garden cleverly disguised as a huge frog.
For those of you who have been wondering about the exploits of Mr. Chunky, I can give you an update: he has been wandering about my garden cleverly disguised as a huge frog.
At the lovely company for which I work we are given a day a year in which we can go off, on full pay, and do some charity work.
After a recap and this time taking notes, I progressed onto changing gear from first to second.
Saturday saw me getting into the simulator and pretending to drive a car. This was fun. Yay!
I’ve just remembered! It’s my half birthday today!
Thank you to the two of you who have offered to teach me to drive. One of you doesn’t know how to drive and neither of you have a car but the fact that you both would be willing to teach me, a complete novice, about what the third pedal does makes me feel a bit chuffed.
I took part in my company quiz night last night. I was an indispensable team member as I was the only one able to answer the question about tea.
The DVLA were quick off the mark. I have been sent my driving licence.
I had the opportunity to visit my old sixth form college at the weekend. Even if you ignore the fitness centre that has sprung up next to it and towers menacingly over the pavilion it has changed quite a bit in ten years.