Lazy boy.

Today I got up late, sat looking at teh interwebs, had a snooze in the bath and looked a more of teh internets.  Very very lazy, done absolutely nothing productive, I am the procrastination king.

Beer Drinking Log No.12384

Well that was an amusing night, starts off with Phil deciding to throw beer into Dave's crotch and pretty much everywhere else in the pub and then drinking at rate (according to Neil) at one pint every twelve minutes.  He did seem very drunk very quickly was told off by Cat at regular intervals.  Four(ish) beers later Phil and Cat decided to go home to eat the food that had been simmering for hours in their slow cooker.

Dave and I had the idea of jumping in their taxi and getting off halfway to meet Karl to watch a dodgy cover band, this didn't happen, instead we went back to Phil and Cat's to eat their dinner.  Phil became Mr Angry Ranty in the taxi because it was a few pence more on the metre than he normally pays and wouldn't shut up, I think he scared the driver.

We then ran into the offie and I bought four cans of Orangeyboom lager to drink whilst eating.  Cat said her house was a mess, it wasn't my house is a mess, it looks like something off one of those decluttering programs.  We ate some food and then Dave and Phil disappeared upstairs for ages "to look at guitars".

It was getting quite late and Dave and I still had the idea of meeting up with Karl but a bus whizzed past us just as we got to the stop.  We sat around drinking beer in the street like hooligans waiting for the next one to come and arranged to meet Karl on the bus so we could go back to Dave's and drink his homebrew.

What Dave didn't tell me about his homebrew was that it was 8.5% until after I had drank a few of them.  This is why I have a hangover now. :)