The morning after

I'm currently slumped in bed, waiting for Mark to get up. I should probably feel far worse — another 3am arrival, I think — but I knocked back some salt water and it seemed to do the trick.

It wasn't a bad night out, as they go. The most bizarre part of the night was going for a full fried breakfast at Buddies on the Brighton seafront… at 2am. Pretty nice though!

Posted at 2005-02-26 02:53:06 by Richard • Link to The morning after
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