Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Well knackered now, though.

Yesterday I left the house for work at 4.30 a.m.

Got back in the door at 1.00 a.m this morning.

And travelled over five thousand kilometres, in between.

I think that's a record, for me.

10 comments:

leeann said...

I bet Superman blogs that very same statement. :)

laughykate said...

Hah ! I'd imagine he would have got colder, though.

Artemisia said...

I am tired just reading that, and I, sadly, am not sure how far that even is. (Wish the US would join the metric world? A bit!)

laughykate said...

Tis a bit further than L.A to Boston.

Fat Sparrow said...

"I just flew in from New Zealand, and boy, are my arms tired!"

:::crickets chirping, complete audience silence:::

laughykate said...

Ya big silly billy, didn't ya know - they have invented aeroplanes?

Fat Sparrow said...

:::shudders::: Ugh, those flying germ factories that people want you to jump out of!

tinman18 said...

You should get a house nearer to your office....

Holemaster said...

I crossed the international date line about ten years ago heading west. There's a Tuesday out there somewhere belonging to me.

laughykate said...

Fat Sparrow, I had a germ factory sitting right in front of. Now I am just waiting for swine flu to pay a visit.

Tinman, offices CLOSE to work? Now, that's novel. Bet you'd like one of those.

Holemaster, it's most probably in the same place as a whole bunch of my socks.