Club Noir

Rocked!!! Was quite, no make that very cool. Apart from the DJ at the end who wheeled out the techno/dance/ned shite. I was quite drunk. The worlds worst hangover in the world, so bad that I couldnt keep water down. Which i s never a good sign really is it?

Bumped to some people I know and it transpires that yet another person I know is expecting. I swear that its something in the water. Pleased for her though. Which is not to say I'm not a little bit jealous. Which is daft but i feel a little like I'm being left behind.

Which is stupid again. Considering that my body from the neck down hate me, and that I don't even have my own house at the moment, and I've got to go back to the doctors for the next 5 weeks for B12 injections which sting like a fucker. I found my FUCKER t-shirt today actually. Needless to say its 2 sizes too small.

Spent most of today trying to work out who broke in whilst we were sleeping and replaced my tongue with carpet and my brain with two warring clans of small people. Much vomiting and hiding in a cool dark room later. Got up and kicked about a bit. Played Black and White 2 only for the fucking thing to crash so had to sit through the "rotate the screens" tutorial yet again. Went to Tesco and cooked lunches for the next three days. Which shall consist of Pumpkin Apple and Ginger soup, followed y Casablanca Cous Cous. My life is so routine its scary.

Lessons learned from last night. Dont try and run in a ankle length PVC dress, especially when you are wearing 6 inch heels. Especially not after rum and absinthe. Absinthe burns... It really does.