Better

OK, I'm better now.

I ate cheese. And watched TV. And have decided my next job is going to involve being in Diagnosis Murder. Also learnt that I was sleepy last night (when drunk I can either be sleepy, grumpy, flirty or just generic rubbish) which is probably the least embarrassing that it could have been, so now I am cheered up.

Last night I went out with work people. There was free food and drink, so diet went out the window. It was very nice to see work people out though. Sad that it might be the last time I see some of them! We played drinking games (Linden will be glad to know the boys were playing Quarters (although calling in the 10p game, and using pints of lager that had to be downed), then we all had to be our porn names (Snowy Maxwell) and I'm sure there was another game attempted too... There was lots of red wine and tequila. Not at the same time.

Seeing as I've now wasted the day I best rush off and do what I need before tonight's rehearsal. Do not let me drink.

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