Howdy - my turn...work was mad - really mad.
I've been at home for one hour and i've already cained 5 cigs. Our lass is getting ready to dj at her club night, kissing the lipless (titless)...good times. I've officially entered grannydom. I can here the courteeners - if you were 14 i'd let you off but yer not and yer should know better. lot of truth in that.
I'm well up for friday...no really. Its smiths night. I'm excited by the prospect of drinking shit vodka and drowning myself in songs of misery all night with a bunch of other sad quiffs. Cant think of anything better (bar a night on the lash with Courtney Love - but i'm a bit busy)
Then i'll probably be peeled off the pavement and go home where bed will feel like heaven....
I cant think...doing the military two step down the nape of your neck x


