Hot night, cold beer. Sure, there's a logic there, but it takes the life out of the thing if you go and apply logic to the thing.
I have monies tomorrow, but only for a limited time (in that time, in this instance, is being measured in how much money I'll have left after I expend it on necessary expenses), so I shall have to limit my excursions this fortnight (although next week may be a bit better). So, tomorrow I can go out for coffee at some point, and maybe once or twice later in the week. Had too much of eating and drinking out of the house.
And I promised I'd take Doris out for lunchthis week. Mebbe I should follow that up with some pub time.
This post is taking this long because I'm preparing some icons, if I can be bothered finishing them. Also gotta wash up before bed, on account of
drinkthisbaby coming round and cooking dinner, which was muchly appreciated, but torn between icons, washing up & bed, decisions begin to be hard to make (where, pray tell, are the naked girls in this equation). Eh, iconage later.
Edit: Left out the end of a phrase. Fixed now, but I left it in blue cos I felt like it.