The night is over, and the figures in, counted and heres the result:
CANS: 4 (cider)
WINE: 2 (glasses)
PRE-BLOGGING PINTS: 2
DREAMS ABOUT BEING STUCK ON A BROKEN DOWN BUS IN A RAINY DOVEDALE WHERE THE ONLY OTHER PASSENGER IS ANNA SOUBRY, AND SHE HAS FANGS: 1
CIGARETTES: Too many. Throat feels like I’ve gargled glass.
CUPS OF TEA NEEDED FOR RECOVERY: 4
I’ll write something more substantial once that ‘bear has shat in my head’ feeling subsides: I suffer for my art, I really do…
What ought to happen now is that the REAL “Leaders’ Debate” — i.e. the backroom dealing should be televised, live !
Impressive stats there – good work has evidently been going on. I was up at just after 4am, so at least have had some sleep – but a few drinks (first one started) will leave me flagging before long I suspect.
Cheers, if it goes to another election Im going to have to buy myself a new kidney.
Good work on your site, btw, am now an avid reader..
You can have mine. I don’t want it anymore.