Drunk Again!

...As my Nan would intone every time I fell over as a child. Only this time it's somewhat more literal. I have recently returned from Wetherspoons after consuming a bottle of red wine and a Double Tennessee Belle and Coke. So I'm not exactly street-legal, but what the hell, I don't drive!!

So the big Birthday weekend? It was totally amazing up until 1am Sunday morning. Nick is such a sweetie and took me for dinner in Nottingham before ushering me onto a pub and a club. He also looked after me upon our return to the hotel, if you now what I mean :o) He is such a nice guy. Thank you baby.

Unfortunately, I developed the chronic runs sometime during Sunday morning and it lasted until Wednesday. Imodium City!! Not pleasant at all, and all this time off work has lead to two distinct effects:

1. Overdosing on daytime TV. I now break out in hives as soon as I see Fern Brittain.

2. I have absolutely no idea what day it is. Feels like Wednesday to me!

This also happens to be the first weekend in a long time I haven't seen Nick so it's a bit odd. Still I'll see him Tuesday and then from next weekend I'm on annual leave for two whole weeks to spend some quality time with my man. Can't wait :o)