Crazy What You Could've Had
Of Blue Alcohol, Colchester And Shoe Analyses.
I'll start in order, I think. Drunk? A little more than a
normal Thursday night, but worth it, I think.
Well, we went out for a casual beer, as you do when you're
a student. We drank a bit, and couldn't be bothered going
home, so we went to a mate's house. I wish we could say
we'd drunk so much we were wrecked and had to get a taxi
home, but, no, we just finished his wine and moved on. He
had something blue. It was very sweet, as you would expect.
We decided, en masse, not to go to Colchester with another
mate tomorrow, not because he was in any way bad, just we couldn't
be bothered. And I worry. I do. I don't want to offend him by
rejecting the plan. Hmmm...I don't know.
And the last? I come home, and the door is unlocked, as I
(didn't) expect. So, I went inside, and noticed that as
well as part of an Action Man on the sofa, there was a new
pair of shoes on the floor, a style and shoe I don't
Dang! What does this mean?
Am I the only person under this roof sleeping alone
tonight? I think maybe yes. DAMN!
WILT? I've Got You Under My Skin - Sinatra.
Don't Worry. More (Sober) Tomorrow.