Just got back from dorking, blinding day, although it did chuck it down at the end. Plenty of laughs, plenty of kills, plenty of noobs.

Chrono'd the G36, aiming for 500, came out at 498, not bad I think. Range with .25s was ballistic, sadly though my battery died after only 2500 rounds, it wasn't fully charged because I was rushed, but I was expected a few more shots that that out of it. I did reflect on how lucky it was I previously installed a MOSFET on that weapon, 2500 shots on single shot with a 12v... there'd be no trigger contacts left if I hadn't.

Still need to get some .3g for that weapon, .25s just aren't stable enough.

The Mondeo was lethal on the way home, the brakes are ###### and it was pissing down, drove like an old lady... although I did do a bit of lift of oversteer round a round-about, couldn't resist it.

I also saw my next door neighbour on the way home about 5 mins away from my house broken down... it would have been nice if I had stopped but it was all wet outside.

On a lighter not the Mrs is in hospital with tonsillitis ... that's just like a bloody sore throat? Hospital seemed a bit extreme but she said she couldn't breath. Jesus what a waste of an NHS bed, obviously just a sore throat and blocked up nose. Nevermind, she should be out by tomorrow.

Anyway, need to get the kit out of the car... ah what a mission, then work in the Morning, I'm absolutely shattered.