Was I fuck going to go all that way without the chance of a ticket. Who’d have thought there would be any bother? Friday night picked the worst weekend to ask out an absolutely lovely lass who I’d adored from afar for ages. We had a good night out, town and Cosmos. Missed most of my chums going barmy, lots of drinks sent over. Dropped her home around 3ish, then went back to Jooves. Cabbaged by the time I bumped into her Sunday night. Short relationship that one. I sincerely hope, and I’m quietly confident, life has been good to her.