I woke up this afternoon with the strangest craving for a jam donut...
I have a very strange hangover, for a start I am still deeply deeply suffering it at half eight at night and for another thing its been weirdly trippy but thats most likely because I have felt about to fall asleep at any moment. I blame the wine fair I was at yesterday, drinking that many kinds of wines and spirits in one day has got to strange things to your body.
BUT fun was had, even if making it there meant getting soaked to the bone for the third time this week - including an attack of hailstones on friday - but at least all the wine meant I soon warmed up again and found nice fairly cheap wines to drink. (One of the nicest ones was only £4.50, yay.) We went back to Duffy's later with the intention of going out but more booze and only a little food later that wasn't going to happen.
Today though having a fucker of a hangover and barely being able to move from the sofa I've had a pretty good day catching up on x factor, listening to jarvis on 6 music, watching hitchhikers guide to the galaxy and listening to Doctor Who on BBC 7 and eating everything I could lay my hands on while wearing Andy's pjs and these ridiculous long cozy socks I stole off cris duffy yesterday. I think thats what sundays are made for.
BUT fun was had, even if making it there meant getting soaked to the bone for the third time this week - including an attack of hailstones on friday - but at least all the wine meant I soon warmed up again and found nice fairly cheap wines to drink. (One of the nicest ones was only £4.50, yay.) We went back to Duffy's later with the intention of going out but more booze and only a little food later that wasn't going to happen.
Today though having a fucker of a hangover and barely being able to move from the sofa I've had a pretty good day catching up on x factor, listening to jarvis on 6 music, watching hitchhikers guide to the galaxy and listening to Doctor Who on BBC 7 and eating everything I could lay my hands on while wearing Andy's pjs and these ridiculous long cozy socks I stole off cris duffy yesterday. I think thats what sundays are made for.