Monday the 30th of May 2011   Leave a comment

Aren’t you supposed to forget things while you’re drunk, not hungover?

So yesterday was an exciting bank holiday, spent hungover, helping to make breakfast (a glorious fry-up, generously supplied by Dave and Emma), on a train, and then doing nothing much before an early night.

Still feel a bit groggy, though.

Just before I fell asleep I thougt of something that would be interesting to talk about, but I can’t for the life of me remember what it was.

You probably don’t mind the short entry, though. This is a kind and merciful blog.


Posted 31 May 2011 by Colthor in Diary

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