Tomorrow morning.
Meh.
Going to eat now, and have maybe a few drinks.
And if your interested, the hangover kicked in at about four o'clock this afternoon as the booze finally left my system from last night. I took to my bed and had filthy filthy dreams. Captain bed-tent city. Luckily Mrs F and Ships were out having a walk around the resort.
There is a cat called Noodle who lives at our apartments, and she has major cutes. Pictures I has, ready for lolcating.
I don't know what else to say. The guys in the bar we were in last night were asking about me this morning when Mrs F went for the lunch things, they seemed amazed to hear I was up at 07.30 and ready for brekkie. Was I that pissed last night? Oh yeah....
It has been great here.
I am going to miss it.
And row, Mrs F reckons I am browner...................
