Posted by sean on March 5, 2014 at 12:46 pm in Work Activities with No Comments


While in work, Bhavin and I both decided to give something up for Lent. It was suggested I gave up Leeds United, sugar and beer. The first two would be impossible for me and the latter would be cheating, as I rarely drink beer anyway.

I set Bhavin the challenge of giving up chocolate, something else I would be unable to give up on medical grounds, due to suffering from a condition known as ‘Chocoholism’. 90 minutes into the challenge, Bhavin is struggling. I don’t think the fact both Ash and myself have been gorging on biscuits and chocolates, in a bid to break Bhavin down has helped him very much.

I finally decided to give up swearing – hence the title of today blog. Admittedly, I did say the F-Word this morning, but that was before I decided to make the sacrifice. I kind of slipped up when cooking my lunch and splashed myself with hot chicken soup. I yelled “Oh my God”. In my defence, there is a lot worse I could have said and I had just suffered third-degree burns.

Will I last 40 days? I fupping hope so!

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