As a result of going to see The Pogues last night (who were wonderful – raucous, rabble rousing and just brilliant) I have spent today battling with an epic hangover. The hangover has been winning. All day I have been dreaming of coming home, getting into bed with an enormous cup of peppermint tea and some kind of chocolate based food, and watching a movie. It’s a shame that Tiny Furniture isn’t out yet as it looks like exactly the kind of thing I want to watch right now.
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