Small Update & Excuses

Im VERY aware of the fact that I am 3 doris's behind on my doris a day's for August .

Blaming it entirely on my 30 day detox coming to an end and the (beautiful) devil in disguise that is Kate Sullivan cheekily leading me into the tempestuous path of RETOX instead of sending my ass home to work.

And those damn bubbles, using their flirtatious fizzyness to lure me into a cunning trap of believing I can dance like a goddess (i cannot) and defy the laws of sleep (also not true). How I fell for its cleverly disguised lies...

This:

Became:

Hangovers are not cool people

They suck serious ass

And they also flick a shut down switch on my pencil powers. So instead of working I do lot of staring aimlessly out of windows, and concocting ridiculous champagne scribbles...:

Will knuckle down at the weekend.

Virtual slaps and shakes of the head are meekly accepted.

Tx