Weird…But In A Good Way

After rewatching season one, and viewing the last 4 hours Friday night I decided to extend my recovery programme yesterday (i.e sitting feeling sorry for myself and eating chocolate) to include Season two I’m just about to start disk 5 so I’m 16 hours into the day and I’ve just dragged myself away from the DVD to check my email…

… I thought a dose of reality would probably be beneficial at this point to stop my eyes turning square and me begining to believe I’m an undercover CTU agent or Jack Bauer wife LOL….well maybe that wouldn’t happen but you know.

Ok so break over, just enough time to get a drink and a sandwich, next time I surface I may have it finsihed, then what will do with myself…

…actually I think I know what I’ll do, Probably start on “Without a Trace”!!

THE BIG NIGHT (that everyone kept droping out of) OUT…..I was drunk, hang on no I wasn’t drunk I WAS WASTED…..I know I was drunk because by the end of the night I was standing on the sofa in the Royal London (obviously I only stand on furniture in pubs when VERY drunk).
Started in the Royal with a plan to visit many places but ended up staying there cause I was drunk and I didn’t notice the time, Much Jack Daniels was consumed and at one point I had two glasses and was drinking from them both at the same time with straws!! (Although I WAS encouraged to do this CATHERINE!!!)

Then someone (It may have been Steve or Al) bought Vodka shots so I had one of those too!!
Erm..what else…oh yeah we ended up sitting with some random people (Sam and James) they were lovely and kept Al company while I was flitting about talking to people who arrived in there late….Would love to tell you more about the night but it was all a blur not sure if that was because I was enjoying myself or because of the drink(or a combination of the 2), but I was told I look like KT Tunstall AGAIN!

BIG thanks to everyone who made it and bollocks to those who didn’t you missed out!!

After a shitty shitty week (death threats(off my brother, nice chap) arguments, tedium and if i’m honest a few tears) Saturday has arrived, Yes the day has arrived. I am now 25. I am currently sitting here drinking Stella and clock watching till its time to go out.

Did the modelling gig this afternoon, I got “looked” at by the boss for laughing, I couldn’t keep my face straight when I was on the catwalk, I did warn them that I was only doing it for the fun but HEY what can I say…. It was badly organised the clothes were awful the make up was rushed BUT the freebies were nice and at least I provided the entertainment!!

Ok so my Stella is calling me, (as is my make up bag suppose I better finish getting ready), Will update you all on my BIG NIGHT (that everyone has pulled out of) OUT! at a later date once I’ve a. sobered up and b. got over the hangover….
xxxx