Not so much with the blogging today, chiefly due to the hangover I had, the throws of which were endured on the ride into London when I would normally be writing this.
So hey anyway. I’m all right now: a little more shevelled than I was this morning, certainly more gruntled and well on my way to a generally finer fettle, all told.
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He thinks my name is Nelson. All the times I have spoken to him, he thought he was talking to Nelson. He’s probably joked about how we should have named our son Half-Nelson.
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November 4th, 2006 at 1:00 am
Now why would you be hungover on a weekday?
November 4th, 2006 at 8:49 am
Leaving drinks.
Kiwi journalists.
Many beers come.
Send coffee.
Urgh.
November 4th, 2006 at 2:53 pm
Coffee sent.
No milk.
Aspirin too.
Don’t chew it.
Yech!