Broken Again

Keeping up with the twenty-five something set is going to take a lot of hard work. I ended up heading home from Salford at 3.30 last night after a traditional beer and kebab experience. I lay in bed for a while this morning while recovering. Needless to say my high falutin' plans of DIY and decorating have bitten the dust. I've just got about enough time to sort out costume for tonight and get vaugley respectable.

Revelation of last night (well re-statement by someone other than Lee) was I may possibly come across as arrogant. I was a little taken aback because I thought I tried to maintain a self-effacing demeanour. Still my mum assures me its something my father also "suffers from" so at least I can just blame genetics ;-)