October 29th 2021
Today I was out with Harry. For the 20% of you who know who Harry is, you know what that means. But for the rest, it means I’m fucking hammered.
That dude can drink. And this dude can not.
I’m actually weirdly pleased that Digby had to leave early, because it gave me an excuse to do so too. Else in 6 hours time this blog would have been much less coherent.
Until tomorrow, I did not spell coherent right the first, second or third time.