Thank Fuck Its Friday & Demon Dentists

Im glad for the first time in my life of Mini C's silver tongue. He charmed us into changing our minds in the 2.35 having received some insider info, so we all went on the beautiful Giganticus who romped in at 16's, providing a little consolation for Top Dog who overlooked Tybalt in the first. That means we are back in profit by £306 for the year & we are keeping it all as the starting stake for Glorious Goodwood in 3 weeks time. Of course technically we all had the winner but it was Mini C that found it so as I'm feeling generous he can claim the credit all to himself. And so the winner of the Master of Newmarket Cup is Mini Cooper. Well done hon!

1st place ----- Mini Cooper ----- 3 individual winners

2nd place ----- Top Dog ----- 2 individual winners

3rd place ----- TJ ----- 2 individual winners

It transpires that those involved with the broken down bus yesterday arvo didn't get finished until 8.30pm. In a total waste of man power JK was present as was H who I sent to the rescue & JK had called R in as well. R was especially livid as all he did in the end was stand around like a spare part.

My trip to the dentist resulted in a filling that will hurt for up to a week until it settles & another appointment for 17 August (unless J says I can't get the time off work) for another filling but on my left lower tooth to stop it becoming as bad as the one I've just had fixed. If the work I had done today doesn't work & I still get pain then he'll have to remove the offending tooth. He took great pleasure in telling me that. too much if you ask me but whatever, I don't really care I just was the pain to stop!

So I got into work to find everyone milling about my office waiting for their wages & expenses. There were 9 messages on the answer machine that our non American B had listened too but not actioned. £12k T was also eagerly awaiting my arrival coz his computer was demanding he insert a disk into it that happened to be locked in J' s office. Then to top it all the bloody sign writers showed up to put our livery on the "new" buses.

Where was JK in all of this I hear you cry? Good bloody question. I didn't get that back log cleared til 11.05 when the two hospice drivers came in also full of chaos. Apparently there was a major fuck up last night on the disabled kids tennis run. Both AT & I checked the job sheets on my computer & they were right so the problem lies with JK. What a coincidence.

Now Im off to celebrate our great day with a bottle of wine from my secret stash. Hell I might even make it the bottle of Moet & Chandon I have saved for an occasion such as this! Ciao for now

TJ