FRIDAY NIGHT
Since Lena the German has gone through some serious flat drama in the past couple of weeks she’s sleeping on our sofa. So, to make things better we’re having a nice girlie night with cheap wine and oven pizza while discussing possible legal options and men. Also I’m waiting for My Man to come home after some sort of “Lads Night.” From his last phone call I thought that he was near Tottenham Court Rd, but apparently he somehow ended up in Waterloo instead and then somehow ended up back in East End. When I asked him how he managed to do this in about 25 minutes his answer was “because I’m a LAD.” I don’t think I need to know any further details.
jeez, this is sloppy journalism frida! we didn't even have red wine that night! and it was a hawaii pizza as well! :D
