Dry Your Eyes, Mate

I've got a watery eye. A couple of weeks ago it was the left one, then that seemed to clear up, now it's the right one. I look like a right one!

People at work think I'm crying - sometimes during those life-sucking meetings I'm crying on the inside - but I'm not.

In other news today, I was followed down a country lane today by a transit van, driven in a sensible fashion, ie at a reasonable distance, not up my arse trying to overtake at every opportunity and pressuring me. Amazing.




Dry Your Eyes - The Streets, 2004 'Proper class' as I believe the yout' might say