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Saturday, April 03, 2004

I'm not drunk yet. I said I was dictating, and Caz said "Oh, you're dictating?" and I said, "Fine, I'm just reading out loud while I type" and she said, "You're drunk" and I said, "No, I'm not, that's the problem."

Okay, I may be a bit drunk.

Not a LOT drunk. Ate a huge dinner of curry, though, and that may be the problem.

Quiet day of sleeping in and wandering around today. Went for walking tour of New College (which is quite old) and Lincoln College (which is where Caz is). Then, ice cream in the grey afternoon. Then, curry. Then, drinkies.

I love the word drinkies. It's like Danny says it on MI-5. And we all love Danny.

Okay.

Maybe I am drunk.

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