vampsinthe78

Goodness. The weekend didn't help.
I know I said I wasn't up to much. Well I got roped into a night out at a party on saturday. MONDAY the hangover had faded enough to go about my daily business.

I don't think I've been as drunk as that since my 18th New year. It was a cowboys and trailer-trash theme night at an associates house. I don't really know the couple, but they turned out to be really lovely, as did the other party goers... The fed me bad drinks, which I can't even pronounce. Vampsinthe fell over. Vampsinthe talked to people who'd rather he didn't. Finally he managed to get himself and friend back to her house in the most appalling state and slept halfway up a flight of stairs with the front door unlocked.

Sunday I woke up to find my friends cat asleep on my chest. Its not the most burly of cats yet I didn't even have the strength to lift it off. I was paralysed, almost crying with head pains and laughter at the state I was in... Luckily my mate remembers absolutely nothing!


I bear news of a week of abject horror to conclude this journal with. My boss's dad died on monday morning. I feel so bad for him, the guy has spent the past 6 years nursing him through a terminal illness. It's like the bottom has fallen out of his life and routines. I'm not surprised he didn't turn up. I hope he copes as well as to be expected..

This has, unfortunately, left me with no mentor to turn to for advice with the jobs coming in. Since I've changed careers from multimedia monkey to screen-print monkey I've had to unlearn all my bad habits and things take me much longer than they should. I have a sneaky suspicion I'm not going to escape this week without a major bollocking...

Anyway. I need sleep... Really. Thats where I'm going right now. Have a great weekend all of ya's, whatever you're up to xXx I love you all

@_@ v78