Double You, Tee, Eff??

Oh my dayz. WTF happened to the last week?? It's been like a blur of epic proportions. And I now feel like I'm on the edge of death due to over-drinking, over-excitement, under-sleeping, and the general bad handling of my life. Time-out Tuesday with the lovely Sophia was where I think it all started to fall apart. A good catch up, some nibbles and cocktails served in camping mugs was just what I needed to get through the week, unfortunately this then continued with far too many ciders the following evening with the Doyletron, and a very, very messy Thursday. It all started normally with some works drinks with the gang from work, but within the hour I'd already consumed too much wine and was on the train to Crazy Town. A little later headed into soho for some hilarious Admiral Duncan fun with Craig and Stewart, and to be honest after that it all gets a little blurry. I remember lots of Jagerbombs, I remember playing pool badly with Craig in a dodgy old man gay bar, I remember going to meet Pete (a fellow Arcadian of the BHS variety) and his friends for more drinking and dancing, running around Oxford Street looking for food, and waking up dazed and confused in South London the following morning.

So Friday morning began with the tube of shame trek back home feeling a little worse for wear and stinking of alcohol. A woman sitting next to me on the tube literally got up and moved an extra seat down from me. Rude. Obviously I got straight back into bed once I got home and pretty much stayed there. But what's worse than an ultimate hangover? Having to get up the next day at 5am knowing you'll still have the ultimate hangover. La Pats was having her birthday celebrations in Alton Towers on Saturday, all very well except getting up at 5am to be in time for a 3-4 hour journey there does not make me a happy person. Luckily the day was amazing and we had so many laughs my stomach won't need a workout for a week or so. We hardly queued for anything, the rain stayed away pretty much all day, and La Pats even won a penguin toy. It was on a 'prize everytime' game, but that's really not the point. Another 3-4 journey home made Adam the sleepiest person in the land so naturally I have stayed in bed all day today. And quite rightly so. It's fine, I'll get up tomorrow.

That is all.