The first four days of the month at work are, as I have said previously, a very busy time for my friend GoldenEyes and I, as we meet a deadline that only the most brilliant of employees could possibly achiveve (my boss has discovered that I have this blog).
Therefore I don’t get to draft or even plan any posts at work. This is not a problem if I write stuff in the evening, but on Fridays I head straight to my local after work so myself and the other lads can bitch (though in a manly way) about how tough our week has been.
Also not a problem, unless you’ve committed yourself to a post every day for 30 days. So I ran out of the pub at 11.35, turned on my computer at 11.51, and it’s 11.57 as I write this word.