2 nd. October.

02/10/07
Went down into village to get car tax, spent a panicky half hour before I remembered the insurance certificate was in my wallet.
Called in butchers for obligatory steak pie but this time brought it home meaning to cook a meal for tea.
Left car safely parked up and decided to go for a good drink.
I’d been feeling out of sorts for a few days now but this morning had got rid of a huge log and was feeling all the better for it.

This year will be the first year paying the car tax has been reasonably easy,
usually I’m all over the place trying to find the documents.

I called in club and sat with usual faces, had a couple of bottles of brown ale and decided to smoke the remains of the tobacco and once again try to quit.
By 4 o’clock I’d had enough so gave lighter and papers away to birthday boy and left.
I called into the supermarket and selected a crusty loaf, which was out of date, and a bottle of Irish whiskey to go with it.
Walk home same as walk down, I tried to up my pace to get ticker going. I arrived home and had a lager and a couple of whiskies and went to bed.