Drinking 'real coke', listening to some Thin Lizzy, while I trim up, and prepare some spare ribs 'St. Louis style' ready to throw in the smoker tomorrow. It's 10AM here, so a glass of sangria would be a bit "aggressive" right now!
Cypress Hill and a very cold can of Fosters - getting myself in the mood for a leaving party in the villge pub tonight - the wonderfully accomplished village handyman (he has single handedly refurbed my house over the last 3 years) is off to live in NZ with his lass, worst luck...