The Dangers of Having a Life

Now that I have a social life again, I'm remembering the negative side of it.

After Monday night's boozefest I had vowed to be sensible on schoolnights from now on. Unfortunately, last night a 'quick one' after work at 5pm with Little Miss C (one of His and my colleagues) and Walkabout (her boyfriend) turned into a slow several, and we didn't roll home til 9:30. So once again, I am suffering a bit this morning.

Ah, fuck it though. I'm having fun. Surely that's what matters?!