Too much booze?

I am writing this while enraptured with a classic mid-week hangover. I seem to spend rather a lot of time either recovering from a drinking adventure or setting off on one, which I am sure can't be doing me any good. Still a chap has to be debauched while he still can, I will look back on these times and smile or at least wince.

The girls situation has got a bit fired up again. I went to a rellies birthday and met a rather splendid girl who has just moved up to London. It was nice to meet a female who wasn't in some way connected to the slightly sordid circles in which I normally move. Anyway, she has my number so I wonder if she will call.

On the telephone communication side of things, last night I accidentally gave my mobile number to one of the girls who does work experience with us, and she has been sending me text messages. I try to keep my distance from people I work with in that respect as I know I am terrible at long term relationships and such things are bound to end in tears and not entirely rummy feelings being felt towards people.

The other thing of note is that The Actress tried to call me, I didn't answer because I was busy drinking pints with J and talking about how children are like gun dogs. Which is what chaps should do. Today she sent me a text, she wants to meet up for lunch. I am not sure if this is a terribly good idea but, well it might be entertaining to see her again.

I feel dire so I think I am going to have a bloody mary.