Well this weekend has turned out as I expected…..
It is Sunday afternoon, I’ve got some Subway, Bathurst is on, I’m lying on the ouch wearing speedos under a blanket and yes I am hung over.
Last night I ended up out on the town and I danced my pants off – unforuntately, not literally as I walked home alone. It was great though and I didn’t do anything naughty or get in any trouble.
I am definitely not drinking this week at all!!!!!
Dave — you need to look after yourself and get a good woman — for four or five times, anyway…….