Saturday was fun with the Ladyeez and we managed to frequent several pubs in Camden town and central London. It was so much fun that naturally the alcohol consumption was rife and it cost me dearly yesterday.
I woke up on Sunday morning looking like Alice Cooper with Ivana Trump hairdo gone wild and with most of my clothing on including my ankle support. I must of had some autopilot working as I had taken my jacket, shoes and jeans off before crashing into my bed. I was doing not too bad until after the first trip to the bathroom and when I returned to the bed the hot flushes that precede speaking Norwegian loudly in to the big porcelain phone started.
There I was kneeling most of the day by the porcelain phone trying to answer questions of the meaning of life whilst my whole body was convulsing. Terrible and amateurish I know, but these things happen every now and then.
This morning I am still feeling a tad fragile and only now I have managed to download the evidence of the shenanigans that occurred on Saturday from the camera. Be afraid...be very afraid... ;)
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