Christmas Eve

I'd spent part of Friday helping a friend with his Peacocking preparations and ended up working more on The Big Project before I finally got to the pub at about 9.20. Moreorless as soon as we got there C, M and I headed off to a club so we could get in for free. The one thing to say is that it's odd to have a club where I feel young - the Old Brewery is a mixed crowd with a thirties bias but I'm either older than I realise or this was rather forty something. The other thing to say is, having pretended that the Tonic Bar doesn't exist, I now have the complete set of night clubs in town ticked off. The final thing is to note, as one of M's unsuitable mates did on Thursday, that it wasn't faggots' night. Chiz. I lost C and M round about 2 - as it turns out they both got kicked out. Something else to try.

( The rest of the weekend )