Patrón XI Café

Hola. Out in Dublin, bit drunk. Never mentioned during my last entry just how out of my tree I was back there. The next day was damn messy, drank a carton of Tropicana and most of a bottle of Orangina. Then bought a mouse in a toy shop, had McDonalds and caught a plane back to Ireland. Open-air screening of Monty Python and the Holy Grail in Dublin Castle that night, slept like a log after that.

My Dad retired in the meantime. My sister visited Australia. My Mam could be on the verge of redundancy. And Ireland went from “fucked” to “skewered” in the rating agencies’ eyes.

Life’s been busy, there’s almost too much to write about. That’s a good complaint, isn’t it?

I’m so thrilled for Darkie to be to busy with a boyfriend to write entries. I’m chuffed for simplyhuman to be so busy with life to write (but hopefully not too busy to meet in London between 10-13 November), I’m glad Roseystar is fighting through all the adversity that’s thrown at her and I’m so happy for Diary Intolerance’s recent promotion .

But as I said, I’m too busy to write 🙂

Joe