hermes

Well here I am on Monday morning, suffering from back-to-work blues and sleep deprivation.

Saturday was ace. It starting with some silly gaming action at a friend's which quickly turned into a session of drinking all the wine (8 bottles) that got left at his from the party last week. I headed to the ship a little bit wobbly already and although I stopped by Burger King to soak it up I only ate a tiny bit. The pub was rammed when I got there, and where everyone was the music was louder and it was much hotter (than our usual spot by the entrance). Tried to catch up with everyone but failed miserably due to a) lots of people disappearing to the gig and b) being a shy drunken bastard.

After the pub kicked out things got more interesting (both good and bad). Finally got a chance to chat with Vicky and Antenna properly, although the transport situation proved to be muchos hasslos and by the time we got to Learoy's we were fairly sober. Some black vodka sorted all that out though. We talked crap for another 4 hours or so and the sun was coming up I think as we crashed out. Kudos for Learoy for putting us up and stuff.

Now moping about being skint and probably having to wait ages before I can have that much fun again...