Wotcha's.
Last night was...eventful, at the Hogshead, Chicago Rock and Temptation (the latter being a bit shite in my opinion).
Things were slightly tainted by recieving a large number of abusive and rather rude text messages and phone calls from withheld numbers and various unidentified mobile numbers. I have no idea who those people were, why they didn't like me very much, but they didn't know my name or anything about me, other than that I really, really wasn't in their good books. I had a good old shout back, letting them know what I thought of random insulting people in the middle of the night (and the dubious nature of their parentage), but this didn't appear to help matters...hmm. Wonder what all that was about?
I got enormously, earth-shakingly, gut-wrenchingly, epic-style drunk last night...not because of the phone calls and stuff...just, well...because.
Massively.
In a big way.
This morning, I was fine...for about thirty seconds.
I'm ok now though, and looking forward mightily to seeing Alice tomorrow.
Stuff
I'm reading: Evelyn Waugh: The Loved One (very funny satire on Californian funeral runners)
I'm writing: Drafts, and re-writing edited drafts.
I'm playing: Half-life: Blue Shift
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