quick stuff

Riiiiiight...

Work was somewhat shit today... Chi astutely pointed out that I've been a disorganised, distracted bastard recently... I couldn't really counter that other than to appologise and say I'd sort myself out, which I will be doing (both for me and the Chi-ster).

I've still got some work to finish before bed... and it's getting on...

It's too fucking humid, so I'm consuming liquid at a rate of knots... which is fine, but it means I can't really get drunk as then I'll dehydrate futher...

I had to go into the City today and I have to do it again tomorrow... actually, I spose that's not so bad - I've been too insular recently, so I spose it can't hurt.

Drinkin' thursday evening... where? Who can tell...

Then, packing for InFest... friday morning, travelling to InFest with Lol and Sam and... well... I'd imagine a fucking large amount of alcohol and cigarettes while jumping about like a mad fucker to a load of loud, nasty industrial music.

Oh yih, and me birthday sunday... 'm thinking about having some birthday drinks / food on the tuesday (day after bank holiday) when I'm back in london... yell me if you're interested, will prolly be out leicester square way, then off for chinee food... or japanese if I can con everyone into it...

Right... WORK.

ah, maybe a ciggy first...

:P