Long Time No Speak...

Ach I feel terrible today.

Ended up getting dragged out into town again. I see it as actual exercise given that I don't have much reason to go out during the day. But why on earth go to Chancers? Deary me...

Even worse...I'm totally regretting it today. I'm not exactly hungover, but suffering from the dodgy pints of tennants I had. I'm not full out barfing, just feel my stomach tightening and...well I better not say anything else eh? It's quite unpleasant, that's all you need to know!

Just started in the Jolly before venturing to hell, sorry the Lyver, then to Slipstream and CHANCERS.

I'm totally sick of Dumfries now. I'm gagging to get away. Anywhere!

I really need to phone round the agencies but the last thing I want to do is to phone up people who have failed to deliver for me and/or ignored me before. I'm really not one for putting things in the past. I'd rather be a petty fucker.