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The fact that we're getting proper clouds today. Not monotonous grey or featureless blue, but proper clouds. The sort that people sing and write poetry about, the sort that children in their innocence always draw, the sort that you can see dragons and elephants in. PROPER clouds. :D

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The fact that we're getting proper clouds today. Not monotonous grey or featureless blue, but proper clouds. The sort that people sing and write poetry about, the sort that children in their innocence always draw, the sort that you can see dragons and elephants in. PROPER clouds. :D

Maybe where you are. Here it's grey skies, mist and drizzle and not an identifiable cloud to be seen.

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When you totally turn round a shite team on Football Manager. First friendly playing with Brighton lost 3-1 to St Mirren, three games into the season and top of the league, three wins out of three, ten scored, none conceded.

Aaaaace!

Started a game with bury recently. Taken them from league 2 to Europe in 6 seasons. Boom!

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A very good day.

Managed to bolt my festival gazebo (don't shout about gazebos at festivals) to the patio where it stands the rest of the year. It' nearly got blown away twice recently in high winds.

Put high density foam insulation under the floor of our kitchen.

Fixed new hinges on the greenhouse door (it was falling off and was held in place with gaffer tape)

And then Wales won 24-6 (sorry any friends from Scotland).

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I was walking down Queens Street amongst the drunk scum of Cardiff, and suddenly thought that these idiots must drop loads of money on the floor. Not three seconds later did I see a soggy tenner stuck to the pavement. I remembered the last time I found money on the floor when drunk, which I gave to a busker by the front doors of Primark. I walked over to a busker I could see, he was playing the guitar, he was playing and singing along to Wonderwall. I kicked him in the face and screamed at him "unoriginal c*nt!!!", then bought a pasty from Spar for the walk home.

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