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[cheekbones3]

No cards got sent from me this year, please accept my apologies, but you might get some next year at least. They were just too far down the list this time round!

Back in Edinburgh at least which is nice, and my impressive arse of much fartage has now subsided, not a moment too soon, although it's just cos I'm not in company any more I suspect. Such are the effects of two days of rich food and beer. Did a pubcrawl round Birstall last night, which I can assure you is even less exciting than it sounds! Still, I sort of enjoyed myself, and even got chatted up by a wizened old tart who was coming out with some pretty poor lines as a preamble to getting my number. Her clothes were cool, just a shame that she probably wouldn't have looked good in them after about 1992. And no, I didn't give her it. Nor my number. Mwahahahaaa! I'm glad that Edinburgh doesn't have a small-town fixation with karaoke like Birstall does.

Erm, swithering about going to the pub tonight, or whether to sit in and be cosy and warm. Have a choice between the Hoose, the Bank Hotel with work folks or nothing at all. We shall see!

I'll certainly see people in the Hoose tomorrow afternoon at least! Have a good one.

It's foggy!

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[peerietrows.livejournal.com]

51 Dublin Street. That'd be great timing!