What a thoroughly boring day. Absolutely don’t feel like going out this evening – but it has to be done I suppose. Actually it doesn’t really. I should just stay in and recuperate – not doing myself any favours by going out esp as lousy friends couldn’t even be bothered to respond to my pleas for attention on account of feeling ill :-( . Why should I favour them with my boundless good nature and energizing conversation when I could be tucked up at home instead?

Answers to the usual address please.

Come to think of it if I feel this grumpy now, by the time I get there I’ll be spitting blood, so an unpleasant evening is pretty much guaranteed for everyone :-) .