As predicted

I am suffering a major hangover today, Oh my good God.

I've discovered I am not equipped to deal with 3 hours sleep on a school night and still function at a human level the next day. When you find yourself dancing to Ultravox at 3am in a ceiling carpeted club in Soho on a Thursday night and wake up about 4 hours later in your mates spare room, still fully clothed with an overriding taste of stale wine, you have to wonder what sort of day Friday will be.

Still I made good choices food wise - well if you count not bothering to eat anything at all as a good choice. I did however consume wine in such vast quantities that it must've contributed towards one of my 5 a day.

I've succumbed to a Greggs Cheese Pastie this morning - 7 points and it was actually pretty rank - or maybe thats just the wine I can still taste.

I wonder if I can get away with a little snooze in the toilets at some point, I find a toilet roll can double up as a decent pillow under these circumstances. At my age I really should know better.