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Another one bites the dust

// May 24th, 2004 // Personal

Well, there’s another weekend gone.

Friday evening – worked until 10:00 pm, headed back to the pub for what was left of the night’s frivolity and adjourned to Markiss’ place for a late night drink (note to Markiss – don’t let me mix the G&Ts).

Stumbled out of there at 3 o clock; faced with the prospct of a 2.7 mile walk home. Arrived home at 4 with the sky lightening at my back. For the record, when it’s light before you get to bed you know you’re in trouble / have had a good night.

Saturday – non-event. Saturday evening, a “lovely” birthday party at a very nice hotel. ?60 later (about $107) and another night gone.

This evening; one of my father’s truly excellent Indian feasts, MIB II and then pub, home, bed, out of bed, put freshly washed bedding back on, return to bed, out of bed, write this …

Goodnight all and please take care of yourselves.

Tomorrow is another day after all.

R