Monday, 12 November 2012

Cream-crackered.

Urgh. Minor fuck-up at the bank where I was told that I could use my old PIN with my new card, turns out that's not the case and though I have a shiny new card, I can't use it for anything other than taking out money at the bank.

It's only a minor grumble though, Dad is going to ring me with my new one (naughty, I know) and I have the next two days off, so if I need cash I can go get it without too much trouble. I just very much need it before the weekend because I have exciting plans that will require ready cash.

I'm not sure if I mentioned that I'm off to see the rather awesome Frank Turner in Edinburgh on Sunday. My lovely friend Vicky is coming up from Lancaster and we're going to go out on the town! Thanks to a certain sisterly influence, we're on the guest list. I've never been on a guest list before, although the last Frank gig I managed to get to was in something like the Brudenell Social Club, where it was £6 to get in and they weren't too fussy about admissions. I'm looking forward to showing Vicky round Glasgow on Monday too, hopefully the weather won't suck too much, I'd like to do lots of wandering round the parks more than anything!

Short and sweet, chaps. I'm totally shattered after a busy day at work, though it was fun and I think (I hope) I'm getting the hang of things.

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