wearing ladies clothes

I can tell my relationship is getting too serious with George when, after spending the weekend with her, I have to come to work, wearing her t-shirts and fleeces. Time to put her in her place! It was a very nice weekend though, meeting Gemma (one of George’s uni friends), sleeping until one in the afternoon and watching Erin Brockovich. Which wasn’t bad.

I got to spend some time with Am, who nagged me into a mini-drinking binge with two and a half (yes count ‘em all) Martini and lemonades. So, I drink ladies’ drinks, if I have to drink any at all.

Tour of London continued with a trip to Greenwich, where I saw (for the first time, in real life), the empty, yet strangely impressive Millenium Dome. Now, if only I could think of something to fill it with…

The other highlight of the weekend was buying a Spud Gun for a pound in the Oxfam shop around the corner from George, which amused me for hours. And, if I am honest, still is (amusing, that is)…