Paid today and of course I had to go out and blow a load of it. Out on the tiles with D tonight. Starting at Robinsons to warm up with a few libations and catching up on all the gossip. Setting the world to rights. We do seem to do that quite well. Even with our differing politics. His is slightly left, and I'm a little bit right. All fine when we are talking about bikes though. We usually agree on that.
Round to Katy Dalys after that. There were quite a few of the White Shirts in. Unusual in there on a Friday night. Its usually the Venue crowd, not the metro, gelled up lot in there. Well they are taking over. No resistance to it.
Off to the Limelight. Again. And we were the first ones in. Thats embarrassing. There was a crowd of us out so that was good. As much as I slag the place off, we usually have a good time in there.
I got quite liqoured up and danced like a twat. Thats always fun. And L kept me entertained by texting me most of the night. I ran out of money and then proceeded to start stealing everyone elses drinks. Theres class for you. Well they didn't mind. Or if they did, I wasn't caring.
I do know we stayed to the death but there it gets a little fuzzy. I know I got my coat, then suddenly I was in a taxi with D and M. A gap in the memory and then M was shaking me awake on his sofa. Hmm. Then walking home with D.
I do remember lying in bed, room spinning and thinking "Why do I do this to myself?"
It was a good night.
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