Work was fine today. I got rid of all my helpdesk calls and critical jobs so I could start my holiday with a clear conscience.
The evening was spent packing for the trip to Kent tomorrow for Jane and Wes's wedding, before another SR2 session with Will. This time we experimented with pimping cars, before going on the rampage in a reinforced armoured car painted pink with gigantic alloy wheels and nitrous. It was rather fun. Then some hilarious drive by shootings on tiny motorbikes and a fist fight on the roof of the tallest building which ended when I punched Will so hard that he flew off the side to what should have been his certain death except he landed in an ornamental poot a foot deep.
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