Whiplash

So my boss has been properly pleasant the past two weeks, which has made work a joy. I'm waiting for the other show to drop, but for now, i'm enjoying the vibe here in the office.

On Sunday I went for my first bike ride in ten years. I only covered 2km, but hey! next week i can try for 2,5km. I'm not competitive at all, so watchign the rest of the cyclists ride over the hills and far away just got some respect to them from me. I then hopped into the support vehicle and followed them to the midway stop - my local pub.

Later during the day, we went back for lunch and stayed for a few drinks. Thing is, when I got home, i was knackered and went to bed - except, i couldn't sleep. I wanted to take a sleeping pill, but it was too late and I didn't want to oversleep either, so i left it. Besides, its not like they actually work. I just end up having weirder dreams than usual.

I'm ridiculously tired and now i've got to find a mte of mine who buggered off with my sunglasses last night. i need them to drive as its super bright and my lenses are polarised.

Onto what's melting the interwebz - Dr Who and Mr Smith leaving. I guess if I was given the option of working with Ryan Gosling and having to wave a sonic screwdriver around, Gosling wins, hands down.
Also, wht happened in Game of thrones? I stopped watching halfway through season 2. Maybe i'll spend this week catching up, or just finally getting to Once Upon A Time (i'm very very behind)
And WOW! what a season finale of Vampire Diaries! Seriously cliffhanger stuff!

I should get onto work now...got trucks to offload and friends to find and smack, etc etc.