Just got home from a lengthy day at the office.. we had a referral night and seminar last night that went until 9pm. Sam rocked up and took on the role of Alpha male amongst the locums, hilarious to try and stay professional while he is strutting his stuff about the place.

We went out afterwards and grab a few more drinks at the local pub with Erin (one of the admin staff from Boston and I nicknamed Hobbit aka Frodo).

Got intoxicated and caught a tube home partly with Sam. He pulls out a new book he has bought on the day. 'You are what you eat' I start reading very loud about amongst a crowded tube if his stools are solid, streaky, skid marked or has food in them and then read the explanation. People are soon smiling and me and him are oblivious to the fact that we are probably disgusting some of them.... ahh who cares :)

Friday night : Plan is to go with Sam and one of his German frauleins to Tiger Tiger in Piccadilly - hmm meat market and packed... might give it a miss and catch up with Marisol who I met last weekend.
Saturday - Shez has his funk/reggae band playing that night up in North London, so I'm dragging Little Al and whomever along with me.
Sunday - was cooking a roast for the boys, but have rescheduled for next Sunday, as we are having roast then going Ten Pin bowling in our stubbies or something to some effect.... Strrrrrrike!

Going to go find something to eat in the cupboard and sit back and watch Elephant now (movie which was based or initiated from the Columbine massarce).. I heard is it great so look for my review.

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In the words of Big Al 'Smoke it!'