Monday, January 01, 2007

One of life's Mysteries

IG and Tyler wax lyrical

Why, after numerous glasses of red wine, do otherwise sane men venture to the nearest deck with cigars in hand?

I can't accurately put into words the disgusting taste in my mouth this morning, and I'm so dehydrated I asked Sandra to run in a saline line for me. I am yet to hear her reply, although I suspect she would rather watch me suffer!

But then again, our entry into the world was a traumatic affair - why not the new year as well?

My head hurts!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

nice deck and I know decks!

Di Mackey said...

A laughing woman writes, But you sounded so content and at peace with the world at your 4am ;)

All the best for the new year Mark, some travel too eh wot.