I have a hangover to end all hangovers. In fact it's so bad I don't think it's kicked in yet, and I'm probably still a bit tipsy.
The meet last night was the usual riotous affair. It started off quietly, we we even had a chat about the George Best thread and alcoholism. A short while later all I remember is people trying each others boots on, bras flying about, me having lipstick put on me, and then me pulling a furry bootee of Harwood Red, who ended up on the floor flat on her back.
Anyway I had a great night, and hope I didn't do anything too silly. I might even kid myself that I don't have a hangover at all, it must just be that I had to take my pills at odd times yesterday, which allowed me to have the odd little tipple or ten.
I think lying on the sofa watching the X-Factor I taped from last night, wrapped in a blanket, and some toast and a big mug of steamingly strong coffee, sounds like just the cure I need.
The meet last night was the usual riotous affair. It started off quietly, we we even had a chat about the George Best thread and alcoholism. A short while later all I remember is people trying each others boots on, bras flying about, me having lipstick put on me, and then me pulling a furry bootee of Harwood Red, who ended up on the floor flat on her back.
Anyway I had a great night, and hope I didn't do anything too silly. I might even kid myself that I don't have a hangover at all, it must just be that I had to take my pills at odd times yesterday, which allowed me to have the odd little tipple or ten.
I think lying on the sofa watching the X-Factor I taped from last night, wrapped in a blanket, and some toast and a big mug of steamingly strong coffee, sounds like just the cure I need.
