(http://www.flickr.com/photos/andrewmbutler/340896005/) I kept removing it from my way... You have to get your money's worth. Still, at least I took most of today off. It was less frantic than the Bell& would have been and less tribal than the Carps feels. I have no memory of this being taken - or whose camera I'm holding. There's a distinct gap in the memory - N got there about one, but I don't remember what time I left, but I did the locking and bolting the door when I got home thing. Then the passing out fully clothed thing. N and I must have had some kind of conversation, but all I recall is him saying I was mullered, which was hardly news to me.
You do look particularly fetching with the sparkly-star deeley boppers (sp?). You also look particularly hammered. I was thinking of marking the photo as 'may cause offense' in Flickr, but I knew you'd find some evol way to retaliate.
Am finally awake... Bloody typical. Marked about 14 scripts, leaving me ten of this batch to mark tomorrow, along with a second (third) batch. The remaining pile will have to go to Newcastle and back.
My guess is that new year's eve was a twenty hour day. Sheesh. Ok, hang up washing to dry, bed, read a chapter of Good Omens. If it is in chapters.
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£35??!!!
You should stay home with a £5 bottle of fizz like us old farts. Old farts who will be fast asleep before the New Year hoves into view.
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Back to bed, again.
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Oh, I'm so evol. Believe it.
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Happy New Year when you get there.
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My guess is that new year's eve was a twenty hour day. Sheesh. Ok, hang up washing to dry, bed, read a chapter of Good Omens. If it is in chapters.