Sunday, October 29, 2006

Arse.

Friday night was the monthly work's bash. It was, reather predicably, Halloween themed, but was still a very good night out. Better than the usual ones, if I'm being honest. However, this night was supposed to be interesting for a different reason as I had planned to try and make a better effort in seeing if Pretty Blonde was interested. I wasn't necessarily going to make any move (I've made my thoughts on pulling at work's bashes quite clear), but at least test the waters if possible.

Sod's Law: she wasn't there.

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Yawn.

This throat thing is really pissing me off. I had yet another night of little sleep. I was asleep by midnight, awake roughly around 1:30 AM ...