Dinner was OK, company was better than food, for eating. Not company eating. Food eating. Company never pay for eating. I mean Company not company.
Nervous now. Never blogen drunken.
Guinness too easy. Me too drunk, sad after only few pints but lightweight now so can’t complain, hope I don’t ‘have hanfover in morening. Ohh dear. too pissed to type. bed now I think. Maybe bed a while ago would’ve been better.
