Tequila...

Last night I went to the opening of a new bar with the Lady with the Legs, it was rather nice, if a bit of a slog to get there. I had my first Appletini which was interesting if a little strange on the pallette, possibly due to it not having any real apples in it.

The bar was full of pretty, tall Boho types and some actress who looked familiar but I couldn't place exactly. I met some friends of the Lady with the legs, who seemed pleasant enough. After the bar closed down we went to a little mexican place around the corner and drank an awful lot of Tequila and ate things that made my mouth all hot so I ended up drinking even more.

At about midnight I stumbled home and collapsed into bed, a bit more drunk than I thought I was. I feel a bit strange today as I didn't get a terribly good nights sleep, and for some reason my wrist really aches. Weird.

I am not entirely sure what is going on with Legs, we get on well enough but I don't know if I want things to progress or change from what they are - drinks every now and then and the occasional party.