I got the date wrong here. As I wrote my 4 lines, I got the date wrong. It was a long day at work with Alastair, my boss. I ended up staying longer and doing more than I would normally have to do if I was working with someone more teleologically focussed, shall we say.
The other day Alastair told me he would like to watch the snooker but he's 'swept along a never-ending tail-chasing road of activity'.
When I got home from my long shift, people were still up in the living room. Jack Allet was there, for one. I had resigned myself to my fate of missing the snooker final, but it was Ronnie O'Sullivan against Ali Carter so the result was a fairly forgone conclusion anyway. I was deeply tired.
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