Aftermath

Tis Tuesday (which I didn't actually realise until I stated it was black Monday, from which came the comment "ahem Harriet... it's Tuesday. Did you mean to be that thick?" erm no ... just no) after reading what I wrote after Hannah's party the whole gushyness just came swooping back. That is so not like something I would ever right.. I was so drunk, so that must have been exactly how i felt. Nice eh .. though if the aftermath of such feelings..and sayings is O.K who knows? But I'm vowing right now to never ever edit a blog .. no matter what i type .. and there we go it's vowed, things can't be unvowed even if i do only vow it to myself.
what now? I'm back from Barcelona which was tres cool (would have been a ZILLION times better if the crew had been there too though, forget wherever the party capital is Barcelona was pretty rock-a-rific) so who do I see, what do I say... Hannah's party one week later. Only I go away and miss the aftermath. I know what I'll call Billy - always a useful source brb I'm off the phone little B.
ok haven't yet call bill but a que is forming for the pc so i must dash bye xxx