MEMORY LOSS! I fucking hate it :(

I had PRP round last night to watch Simpsons and a vid, and then we went to Pickett's house collecting Kate along the way.

Left around one, and me and Paul went to Rich's for a while and ended up drinking red wine. And after that... zilch.

I just woke up this morning still wearing my clothes and coat (!), and felt thoroughly confused.

It's like you're searching through a drawer, and keep looking through everything you already knew was there, but you just can't find the thing you're looking for. That's what it's like trying to remember the latter portion of last night.

Ick.

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