First thing Monday morning and I woke up in my friends bed and remembered that I had to go home to pick up my new book. I finally finished Tron and have now moved on to the new Mark Billingham - The Burning Girl. I read the first page and nearly cried. It is a bit disturbing and I loved it.
When I arrived home I found four caps waiting for me from ebay. I love them and have one on now.

I have had a fun and eventful weekend that has been a rollercoaster of emotions.

Friday night. Betty and I went into SoHo and had cocktails in Lab. We thought that we weren't going to get in because we were not on the list but the lady thought we were great and let us in anyway. We drank Cosompolitans, Metropolitans, Rich Dogs and Melon Margeritas. For some strange reason we only had to pay for two fo the drinks. Bargain. I think the barman loved me.
Then we moved on to The Criteria in Islington. The Performing Poodles Actor Boyfriend was doing a Mini Adventure play there however we missed it. We met all her friends and drank some more.

Then we went our separate ways and Betty and I went to Popstarz. We were really hammered by this time and loving it. I had a great time dancing away to my favourite tunes and drinking and spinning when Leon arrived. This was not a total surprise as he had let me know by text that he was going to be there a few minutes earlier. He was a bit drunk and then basicaly ignored my for the rest of the evening.
Hilarity did not ensue and after a mental moment in the loos with Betty she took it upon herself to puch him in the face. This is a completely paraphrased version of events but I don’t care.
Needless to say, this did not go down well.
Leon left and Betty and I went into SoHo for breakfast.

At 5am I was trying to eat a full monty breakfast and Betty was devouring a 7oz blue steak, which reappered in a toilet bowl 5 minutes later. Ha ha.
Then we went home.

Saturday and I was feeling rough. Mentally and emotinaly. Betty and I went to the pub and lounged for a bit then wondered around in the summer heat.
She did some shopping and then I went home.

Apparently I have a drink problem and that is not condusive with Leon! So that is that.

Sunday and Betty and I went to the RedBull Soap Box Racing at Knebworth.
It was shit. We left and went home.

I then went round to see Bigbird who persuaded me to have some drinks with her and her friend and then stay over. This I did.
A pint of vodka later and I was feeling a bit better. I do not have a drink problem.

Today I have the mission of finding the money to pay my rent that I don’t even know how much it is. Wish me luck.

Question: How do you politely get your underware back from a past lover?

Have fun and remember…never leave your pants anywhere.
Russ.