While rubbing shoulders with some Barrister types today the subject of the weekend came up.
How were we spending our free time. Most had nothing planned, those that did were along the lines of clean the car, cinema, meals out, shopping, catch up with parenting, squash league. Attention turned to the lowly social worker type at the end of the table, how about you, anything planned? Me? Nothing really. Going to view Rudy and Roscoe and mixing 76 barrow loads of cement. A quiet weekend really.