New Flat

So. I have finally made it out of old stinky flat and into a new one (which has substantially less stinkyness).

Natalie and I are likely to have some boozing-up soonish, so those of you who are around these parts can prolly expect some late-minute bullshit party hit-up.

Be prepared!

Also: The summer is sucking balls over here. There's a bunch of flooding and crap like that.

Pattern Emerging

Being around other Kiwis = Muchos drinking.

Work was LESS than fun this morning. Had a quick chat with ralph this morning, via the big white phone. Not optimal.

Still, happy birthday ZZ.

Other observations:

Lost my jersey, which is a bit poos.
Also, I dance real stoopid when I'm quite boozed (and I believe ZZ has some photographic proof, thereof).
Other than purloining my sobriety, Clapham seems kinda nice...