Matthew's Web of Lies: July 2010

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Friday, 30 July 2010

30th July 2010.

My back hurts a lot after helping move tables this morning. I'm an idiot. Turns out when the hirequip guys says "carry no more than one at a time" thinking that four between two is the sensible response is a stupid plan. SO very sore. The wheat-bag on my back is helping a bit. I'm also sore and grumpy for other reasons. Extra sore as I also walked up Harbour Cone this afternoon with Oli, Bridget and Greer. And grumpy because I was talked into paying far more than I could afford for a shirt that was really what I wanted, I just wanted a cheap plain Farmer's shirt not the fancy expensive Hallenstein's one Alana conned me in to buying. Can't trust Asians.