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risk assessment

risk assessment


the day started badly.

i blame the tawfiq who was 15minutes late

tawfiq blamed a broken down bus.

got to tescos, did the food shop for the bunker and realised i'd left my wallet behind.

the rest of the morning was spent in a model emergency, from which we were (thankfully) rescued by special agents at JSR

ran around town picking up lights and bought a £200 laptop bag (which opens up inspector gadget style, to provide a darkened room for viewing laptops in sunlight).

had some more tragic news about someone else i liked, dying suddenly and too young.

my mum and dad phoned to say they were sick on holiday, along with everyone else on the cruise they were taking.

RTF for a midweek adventure.

jimmy was finishing off the 8ft bonfire as we arrived

we helped him move it another 20ft east, out from under the telegraph lines.

my spanish lady friend wondered, 'can jimmy be around tomorrow when we set it alight?'

'why?', i asked

'in case something happens: it's so beeg', said my spanish lady friend 

'naa: we've had bigger than that in our fireplace: we'll be fine', i go.

ms.redman and my spanish lady friend are over for dinner cooked by mrs.perou and a night.

tomorrow we SHOOT!