On being a vicitm of crime…

Last weekend was everything a good spring weekend should be. Hot and sunny with good sports coverage for those into that kind of thing. The only let down being that I was robbed. Some ne’er do well has had away with my phone. I was out in town as a mate of mine was leaving to move to New York when I realized my pocket felt unnaturally light. I tried asking the bar staff of the places I had been to in case it had fallen out but to no avail. It went straight to answer phone when I rang it so I’m certain it was stolen. I guess a fair number of my friends read this so, if you’ve been trying to contact me and you think I’m ignoring you then sorry. I’ll get a new phone as soon as I have some money…

It’s not all doom and gloom though. I’ve scored a pay rise from my work so I came in today clean shaven and wearing my best cords to celebrate. Yeah!

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