I've got a bad hangover today. I completely failed to get in and open the gallery. But Laurie had my keys anyway so I can blame him.

I left the flat yesterday for the first time in a few days. I made it as far as Stereo where I stayed for a lock-in and got fucked up. Towards the end it was hard work to keep my eyes in focus. I came home and found Rob trying to watch the end of a film that he was really into but Rich had interrupted. So I interrupted him again drunkenly. Then I went to get something to eat and found that the cheese I had bought from Costcutters earlier in the day had gone bad. The packet was all inflated and the cheese had changed colour. This made me take off my shoes and throw them at the television.

Churminator's in a good mood all the time at the moment. Which is good. The fucker must be up to something.