Anorexic at the Gym!

Sweat gear - Topman top and Helly Hansen thermals.

I was utterly dazed and confused when I woke up this morning - I couldn't fall asleep because of the unbearable ringing in my ears! The tinnitus has gone down now, but o boy do I need to remember earplugs for the next gig I attend!

Woke up and put on my gear and went to the gym for "Core Ball" class at 11:30. But when I went in they the class was in full swing to unwind with stretching exercises. Perplexed I grab a ball and mat and sit my bum on the floor. Yeah so class ends and a woman laughs and tells me they changed the schedule this week. I go to the gym, hold the door open for an anorexic to enter. Why go to the gym if you're in that state? YOU LOOK LIKE A SKELETON I'LL BUY YOU SOME NACHOS! If I see her again I might just introduce myself and ask if she wants to go to lunch with me! (At Wetherspoons)!

Plans for the day - read a couple of Accounting chapters and study, and wait for Kirsty to show so we can go to the lovely beer garden at Laings!

Flat Party @ D20

Great flat party last night at the Hub.

My £12 worth of alcohol got me a long way down drunken lane and la la land (4 pack of Red Stripe, 6 Coronas, a bottle of Lambrini).

Afterwards, home and drunk, I was too loud & clumsy, out of balance, I got water in the kitchen, opened my cupboard to get bananas, knocked down an ale that splashed its way all across the floor and the glass shattered into pretty little pieces.

Walking down the hallway, approaching my room, Alex swings the door open, angry as fuck:

"Stop Clomping about! Go to bed, stay in your room! For god's sake I can't sleep, it's half four in the morning!!"

Wow, was I flabbergasted. Didn't know someone could get so angrily bossy over such petty things. Especially not a tiny person like Alex.

From now on I'll think of her as the Chihuahua.

(To be fair, I probably was really annoying).