bumming is never bad
friday - town. drunk. good nite apart from ending up in reflex. i wanted to kill myself it was horrible.
saturday - poker tourny, got drunk. played ok, got to last 2 tables but ran out of chips and teh lager was taking effect. went to friends house for more poker, won cash game, walked home cold and drunk.
sunday - watched football between sleeping taime, cooked a wicked lasagne.