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Feb 24, 2008 10:28

Sunday mornings in my house are chuffing great. I woke up far too early for someone who went to bed so late last night (I'm finding that the older I get, the less able I am to lie in) but so far this morning I've been out to get the papers, drunk a whole pot of filter coffee to myself and eaten a small toast mountain. My housemate isn't awake yet so it's all peace & quiet round here.

Last night I met totkat for the first time, and we went to Carmen in Clapham for tapas (superb as usual), then boy-spotting in the Bellevue. There was indeed some totty in there, although I kinda felt a bit old as everyone was in theiir mid-20s. But hey, I think I can still get away as a 20-something (possibly er).

Today I'm taking my housemate to Argos so we can buy a chest of drawers for his room, and we can carry it back here without me dying in the process (as I nearly did when I bought the bathroom furniture from there). Then we're going to the White Horse to bond over a roast dinner and the Carling Cup final.

I realised last night that I've aranged to go have dinner with my parents next Saturday, thereby missing miss_newham's DJ debut at Poptimism. Bollocks. Sorry Qo :-(

I feel really tired and like I need another 8 hours' sleep but I just can't seem to manage it these days. Getting older is weird. I'll try to go to bed early tonight.
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