Am stuck in bed, having been through the worst toothache you could possibly imagine, NHS emergency dentist sent me home with antibiotics. This may sound like a good thing, but the brand I'm on you cannot drink with. Fuck. So I'm not actually, literally house-bound, but I'm sort of cowering in my room because I know, as soon as I leave my flat, I'll go to the pub. I haven't yet acquired the willpower to keep myself away from having a little drink so I know that somehow, I will end up at the pub. And evidently, this will lead me straight to the hospital.
So, I've been massively bored at home watching re-runs of Mock The Week on Dave, which I used to love but now bores me. But Russell Howard (who I think is lovely and very sweet but not hugely funny. I'm a Frankie Boyle kind of girl) did a skit I'd never seen before that made me laugh so hard I nearly pissed myself. I didn't, though.
Sunday, 26 July 2009
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