Ouch! My liver just bitch-slapped me!
So it was my last day in the lab on Friday and we had a big evening planned. We started in a nice cocktail bar, all refined and smart and witty, and took advantage of two for one, and the free buffet at six. I think I had three cosmopolitans, four mohitos and a beer.
We then went to a Moroccan restaurant, where I was coerced into belly dancing with the lady of questionable attractiveness (and gender). It was fun though. We finished a rather expensive meal with two hasish pipes / legal bongs. I didnt like the apple flavoured one at all, but I enjoyed the strawberry. A bit too much though, as it put me in the mood to smoke later.
We shoved Jisbane in a taxi, and I gave her my keys, after she fell asleep in the doorway of a chinese takeaway. She was just "tired" apparently. Kasper stole a bottle of wine and we swigged from it on the way to the club. (Yeah, Im classy like that.)
Eventually we ended up in the club, I fell over a lot, and made aquaintance with the cold hard stone floor several times, including after an attempt at pole dancing. Dont ask. I smoked quite a lot, and drank some more.
I crawled home when the club shut, and I was strategically sick before I went to bed. It didnt work. My flatmate woke me at half eight, and pointed out I should have been on my till at eight. Oooops. I briefly contemplated running to work, and trying to make it, but I threw up several times instead, so I called in sick. I dont think they minded too much, but i wont get any sick pay. I wallowed in self pity all day Saturday, and with the continuing two day hangover, I went in and did 8-5 on Sunday.
I went and saw Jimmy Carr last night, it was a late birthday present from my flatmates. He was good actually. Funnier when he put down hecklers, which disuaded further heckling, which was a shame. Funniest line was about the differences between men’s and women’s faces during sex. Hurrah for sexual impropriety!
Today Im having a domestic day and then I shall try and write my thesis. Or play on the computer. Must be productive!
Hope you manage to be productive. That Friday night sounds good, and not entierely dissimilar to mine, except my hangover was gone my 8PM on Saturday night.
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