Labor Not

On a bulletin board on the way to work: "Brandon's Lawyers: Our business is LEGAL."

Yeah, I should hope so guys, you're fucking lawyers. I don't really think you need to advertise the legality of your business in 500 point font.

Also on the way to work, as I walked past these 2 guys, one of them said, "Now that's what I'm looking for." I know they weren't ACTUALLY talking about me, but wouldn't it be nice if every time you passed the other gender they were like, " THAT'S what I'm talking about." Like the second dude was arguing that women as fabulous as you don't even exist, and the first guys was so relieved you were proving him right just by existing and walking by.

Those 3 days off were perfect, I'm actually pleased to be working at the moment (well, not this precise moment but you know what I mean). Paraparaumu Beach was gorgeous, covered in interesting drifwood to sit on and 50 metres or so of fine white sand from shore to dunes. Wellington doesn't really have the space for beaches that size.

Also this weekend I spun fire for the first time, Allen took pics, I'll put one up when I get a chance.