Blah...blah...women...blah...blah...

I’m a bit more drunk, but still not clear on what happened this morning. Why are relationships so difficult? Or at least - why are relationships THAT INVOLVE ME always so difficult? I’m not a bad person. Am I?
God, I’m drunk.
I considered going for a walk to clear my head, or calling Philippa up to chat about it, but in the end I went to the off licence and bought lots of alcohol and sat around all afternoon on the Wii.
Do I call her tomorrow?
Actually I’m working tomorrow, so I won’t have a chance to call her. Probably just as well really. I’ll distract myself with work, then see Ted in the evening and get his take on things.
Oh God, I’m working the early shift tomorrow, aren’t I?
I’d better go to bed……….

RC