Sunday morning now so lets do a catch up:

Friday

went to work,
bento box for lunch,
came home,
ate ho fun,
watched telly,
went to bed.

Saturday

Bacon sarnies for brekky,
a hot soapy bath,
off to Pride Party in Hyde Park with BF and Rob,
saw Steve 'My Ace Life' with poo all over his fingers (don't ask),
watched five-a-side footy (best bit was when football left enclosure at great velocity and smashed into some poor poofs tray of chips),
favourite outfits of the day,
Rob had a date with a new hunk,
their lips remained locked together for 2 hours outside the Kent police recruitment lorry,
Martin turned up at 6pm (and Rob was still stuck to his mate),
it rained but we sheltered with the bears under a big oak tree,
spot me and Rob,
it rained really hard so we stayed under that tree for hours,
a man with blue eyes showed us his cock and asked to go home with us,
we declined,
it rained some more,
we spent our alcohol vouchers,
we got wet,
we went home.

Sunday

empty kebab boxes in kitchen and Sunday Mail on lounge floor (must have been drunk),
currently waiting for Darren to get up and make bacon sarnies,
raining and gotta take Edward out,
no headache though,
small mercies.