Well I got home
extremely late early
last night this morning. I picked the wrong drinking buddy, normally, what I do at these occasions is pick someone who I know is sensible and when they go home I go home. Unfortunately my drinking buddy had decided that he was in the mood for a bit of a session. I hope he is feeling as delicate as I did when I got up this
morning afternoon .
I'm upright, I've eaten, I'm drinking an alkaseltzer and squash concoction. I've taken my makeup off (at about 12:30) but I'm not dressed which is not good cos I've got to get a train in about an hour and I've not even packed.
