Phonio phonio, where for art thou phonio (hmmmmmm, some deja vu going on here)

Well I would put a few weeks worth of snaps up here had I not lost my camera phone (and iPod) after a particularly bevy-ridden sesh for a mate’s leaving do last Thursday. Non-Facebook Luddites (ma, Auntie P, Acres, McEvoy) may have had no response to texts/calls and this is the reason. Not at all bothered about knackered and insured iPod but the loss of phone is a right pain in the arse. Had a few weeks worth of pics on there as well as all my phone numbers. Oh well. Will just have to email the rabble asking for new details I suppose. Note to self – back up all the numbers as this is becoming quite a common occurrence in my old age.

The thrills and spills you've missed out on images of in the last few weeks include;

• me playing golf badly with work
• me playing in goal ok-ish with Spartak Mojo (Sleggy's team)
• me driving a go cart badly with work
• me played poker badly with Duckers
• me making an ok-ish stab at a BBQ with Mai and her French pals
• me trying to speak French with Mai and friends very very badly
• Me dancing very badly in an Angel indie club last week and then again in Manchester on Friday night.

Hmmmm. Maybe the pics of the last few weeks won't be too badly missed after all.