A nice today.

There ain’t nothing more satisfying than sitting writing a blog with a proper cup of coffee in hand and Manics playing in the background.

Last night I had another great booze/pot filled night with friends, which ended up in such circumstances that one of my friends now believed he took part in a three-some. Of course everyone else knows he didn’t really, but he doesn’t have to know that. It’s his own fault for not being able to remember.