I got into the center of Derby about half an hour early for the bus because I had to go to the bank (ah, the burdens of having a company to run) so I had to kill some time.
I decided to get something to eat cos I hadn´t had time to eat all day (ah, the burdens of having a company to run) so I went the take away and did the usual of staring at the board for five minutes then ordering donna meat and chips anyway. That stuff really shouldn´t be eaten sober.
A bit later I was wandering round and realised I can´t remember being at work yesterday (maybe I shouldn´t BE running a company).
Oh, and when you shout my name and I ignore you, I´m not ignoring you, I´m hung over. Always. For ever.
