Turns out I was mistaken..

My mate (the precision driving one) just called, "are you at home, can I pop round?", "yeah, whatever". Turns out all the stupid driving earlier was to get to the video shop to return dvds or something, and after I took off thinking he was trying to lose me, he went looking for me.

When I went out to the beach looking for him, he was at a different beach, one where a family get together was going on that he wanted me to go to. Oh, and he sent me a text message, but the network did not attempt to send it to me for hours,and when it did send it, my phone was full. I cleared space for the message at 2am, but it still hasn't come through.

He brought a bottle of wine around, I've polished off half of it, it went down nicely after the end of a bottle of rum, and a fair bit of whiskey.

it's 3am, my back teeth are floating, I've been drinking since 4pm yesterday. I'm going back to my National Lampoons Marathon, I've just watched Vacation, and almost all of European Vacation, just got Christmas Vacation to go.

I think I'm supposed to be doing something tomorrow. I think I'll be sleeping or hungover.